How My Ex Became My Next

“I’ve checked…”

Jackson walked over from the darkness and stood in front of Gilda. “I’ve checked all the surveillance cameras in the venue and found something, but so far I can only see his back, not his face.”

“Someone did that on purpose,” Megan said angrily.

“Can you find him according to his back?” Gilda asked.

Jackson patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

“Don’t worry. He can’t escape.”

Gilda was relieved.

“Everyone has worked hard these days. Tonight is on me. Let’s have fun!”

Hearing Jackson’s words, the staff cheered up.

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“Thank you, Mr. Moore.”

Everyone seemed happy.

Gilda turned around and held Braydon’s arm. “Let’s go. Let’s have a good time tonight.”

Braydon shrugged and agreed, “Okay!”

But Gilda was going to make things more interesting.

She called Vicky.

Sure enough. Hearing that Braydon was coming, Vicky agreed to Gilda’s invitation easily.

It was an hour later. They all arrived at the largest bar.

Seeing Braydon, Vicky took the initiative to walk over and greeted him, “Hey, long time no see.”

Braydon smiled politely, “So, nice to meet you again.”

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Vicky felt a little disappointed. At this time, Gilda came over to greet her, “Come on. Have a seat.”

She then took Vicky to sit down beside Braydon.

“Waiter. Wine, please!” Megan called the waiter.

Yadira was trying to order a song.

“Gilly, which song do you like?”

Gilda replied, “Whatever.”

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As soon as she finished speaking, the waiters brought a dozen beers over. “Here’s your drink…”

The voice sounded familiar.

Gilda looked up at the waiter. The bar seemed to fall into silence all of a sudden.

Ann never thought she would meet Gilda in such a way.

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She subconsciously looked away and pretended not to know Gilda. “Please enjoy yourself. You can ring the bell if you need anything.”

After saying that, she ran away.

At that moment, her face became unusually pale.

When they left, a waiter asked Ann, “Ann, what’s wrong?”

Ann waved her hand and said, “It’s okay… I’m fine…”

Hearing her say OK, the waiter walked away.

Ann’s eyes darkened little by little.

She still remembered what had happened last time. Not only did she lose her reputation, but she couldn’t even find a formal job in Allath.

To survive, she hatl to work as a waitress at the bar.

It was all because of Gilda.

She also knew that Gilda must have been involved in that incident before.

Now, Gilda was surrounded by her friends. Ann was in such a miserable situation, so she felt jealous.

Why?

She had such a hard life, and Gilda was doing so well?

Ann snorted, with a touch of coldness arising in her eyes.

She walked away reluctantly.

“Gilly, what are you looking at? Following her gaze, Jackson saw someone’s back.