Chapter 319 - 327 Misunderstanding
Sunny Nguyen and James Brown didn’t speak in the cafe. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to say anything, but when she went to find James Brown, he had already disappeared. It wasn’t until she came out that she saw James Brown in the car.
"Why didn’t you wait for me?" Sunny sat in the passenger seat, fastening her seatbelt while looking at James Brown and asking.
James Brown put out his cigarette and said with a smile, "I saw so many people in the cafe supporting you. If I had shown up, wouldn’t that have led them to gossip and affect your image score?"
Sunny gave James Brown a look and said, "Do you think I care about how they see me?" She then laughed sarcastically and said, "In their eyes, I’m probably just a cast-off wife, an ex-wife who can’t let go."
James Brown took Sunny’s hand and said with a smile, "When others attack you, getting angry or sad means they’ve achieved their goal and made themselves happy. What you need to do is not to let them achieve their goal, not to let them be pleased."
Sunny, facing James Brown’s gaze, slowly curved her lips upward and then suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "You’re right, that woman indeed wants to make me angry, wants to make me sad. What else could I do at this moment to make her uncomfortable if not be happy?"
"Exactly, precisely because Sunny is Sunny, so shrewd."
"Stop flattering me. Thank you for making me feel better. Now come with me to change my household registration."
James Brown drove Sunny to the police station, and as soon as the car stopped, they saw Helen Wilson. This station was indeed managed by Helen Wilson. Although she was about to get promoted, the smuggling case hadn’t concluded yet. It had to be wrapped up before she could truly be commended and promoted.
"What are you doing here?" Seeing Sunny holding a household register, Helen Wilson glared at James Brown with disapproval. Many people come to the station carrying household registers, but it’s usually young couples who are here to handle household registration following a marriage.
Sunny was no little girl. From Helen Wilson’s unfriendly gaze, she immediately perceived something unusual and, holding the household register, said to Helen Wilson, "Officer Monaghan is here, that’s great. We’re here to deal with household registration. Could you give us a hand?"