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three days later.

An outdoor wedding took place outside on the open-air patio of the sprawling Palace Hotel in the French Quarter.

Robb arrived wearing a formal black suit.

He didn't feel bored as it was his first time to witness an American wedding.

I witnessed the moment when Matthew and Susan exchanged vows and wedding rings under the auspices of the priest, and announced their marriage while hugging and kissing.

Robb followed the crowd in clapping and celebrating.

Afterwards, at the banquet.

Robb, strolling around with a glass of champagne, noticed a lot of familiar faces.

They were all introduced by Matthew and his wife and found him to help them exorcise ghosts.

Although some of these so-called exorcisms are true, the vast majority are fake.

Even so, when they met Robb, these people came forward and greeted him politely with enthusiasm.

Special people like Robb definitely deserve their respect.

"It's a pity that there is no plot to pretend to be cool and slap someone in the face."

After seeing off another former client, Robb looked at the young ladies around him who were dressed quite nicely and took a sip of champagne regretfully.

He found that he was nothing like the protagonist of the novel he had read before.

Every time people arrive at a new place, there will be villains who are eager to be slapped in the face and come out to shout. Then the onlookers will talk at great length about how powerful the villains are. In comparison, they will look down on the protagonist and shake their heads to indicate that he is hopeless.

As a result, the protagonist unexpectedly defeated the villain with ease, which not only shocked the people around him, but also attracted the attention of a beautiful female character. Then, after some further developments, he finally won the beauty's heart.

Robb reflected on himself.

It seems like I have never experienced anything like this before.

Usually, the girls would throw themselves into his arms without waiting for him to do anything.

no way.

The girl was too enthusiastic.

I am too popular.

Oh! This damn charm!

Robb drank the champagne in his glass in one gulp and was about to get another one.

"Robb!"

A joyful greeting rang out.

Robb turned around and saw the newlywed bride and groom walking hand in hand.

"Thank you for coming to our wedding, Robb!"

Matthew gave Robb a big hug, showing his genuine affection.

Without Robb, he would have died in Ben's remains.

Only those who have experienced it personally can understand how precious a hand suddenly extended to you in despair is, and how unforgettable it is.

"The one you really have to thank is your wife who has never left you." Robb smiled and patted Matthew on the back.

"I will spend the rest of my life thanking Susan," Matthew said solemnly.

Robb nodded, then hugged Susan politely and praised, "Susan, you are so charming today."

Susan, wearing a wedding dress, was very happy: "Thank you for the compliment, Rob. I hope you can also find a wife who suits your dreams."

Robb's mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm still young, there's no rush."

The three chatted for a while.

However, the hosts, Mr. and Mrs. Matthew, had to entertain other guests, and with the arrival of an acquaintance, the two sides said goodbye temporarily.

"By the way, can't that lady come?" Matthew asked as he turned around and suddenly thought of the lady who brought his soul back.

Although he didn't know Cordelia's information, he still sent an invitation through Robb.

Robb shook his head. "She is very busy and has no time. But I brought her blessing with me."

"Thank you!" said Matthew.

"You guys chat." After saying that, he looked at the person who came, smiled and left with his wife Susan.

A familiar perfume is approaching.

Robb turned his head and said, "You are late."

"I can't help it. The place where I'm taking care of the dying elderly is too far away, and there was an accident on the way, so I was a little late. But I have already expressed my blessing to Matthew and his wife."

Catelyn, an old acquaintance of Robb's, dressed in a white gown, shrugged.

As an old acquaintance of Matthew, Catherine, who was the first to discover the problem and invite Robb, and was also the former's savior, would naturally not miss the wedding.

"How is it? Didn't you encounter any strange things this time?" Robb teased.

"It's okay if it happens once, but a second time? My luck is not that bad. Besides, even if something goes wrong, don't we still have you, Robb?" Catelyn raised her eyebrows and glanced at Robb with emotion in her eyes.

Robb understood immediately.

It seems that we can't avoid revisiting the old relationship today.

A man and a woman were chatting tacitly, waiting for the next wedding after the wedding.

It was beyond Robb's expectation.

When he seemed to be doing nothing, Matthew brought a new visitor to him.

Chapter 183 Chapter Jenna

"Rob, this is Jenna McCarty, the store buying supervisor for Mayflower Mall."

Matthew arrived suddenly and introduced to Robb the beautiful lady who had shoulder-length hair and the temperament of a workplace elite who was following him.

"Could this guy be trying to set me up?"

Although his first reaction was like this, Robb still extended his hand and greeted politely: "Hello, I'm Robb."

"Robb is a famous psychic detective in New Orleans. Jenna, if you have any problems, you can go to him. Believe me, many friends can testify to his true ability." Matthew praised Robb at the side.

Robb glanced at Matthew.

From what Matthew said, it seemed that he was trying to attract new customers for himself, rather than introducing someone as he had initially thought.

Really...

Even at his own wedding, he did not forget to attract customers for his friends.

Robb was so touched.

"I have long admired my name."

The tall lady named Jenna smiled appropriately and shook Robb's hand.

It can be seen that the other party is a self-disciplined fitness expert.

This can be seen from his always straight back and the faint lines on his forearms.

No matter how you look at it, there is no sense of emptiness from sitting in the office for a long time.

Matthew continued, "Robb, you may not know this, but the historic Mayflower Mall from New York is about to open in New Orleans. Jenna happens to be one of the persons in charge of the soon-to-open Mayflower Mall. She has some professional advice for you."

When mentioning "professional issues", Matthew deliberately emphasized his tone.

Robb nodded in understanding.

So, Matthew, who had finished pulling the wire, left first.

Seeing that they had something important to discuss, Catelyn did not interrupt, but nodded to Robb and followed him a little further away.

Finally only Robb and Jenna were left.

Without outsiders around, Jenna looked at Robb's face curiously and said in surprise, "I didn't expect the famous Detective Robb to be so young... and so handsome."

"Thank you for the compliment. Jenna, you are young and beautiful, yet you have become the manager of the Mayflower Mall." Robb responded with a smile, "By the way, Jenna, you were not in New Orleans before, were you?"

There are various dialects in China, and America also has different accents in different places.

Having been in New Orleans for so long, Robb can naturally distinguish the accents of locals and outsiders.

"Indeed." Jenna nodded. "I'm from New York. To be exact, the Mayflower Emporium is from New York. Bringing the style of Fifth Avenue to Bourbon Avenue is the main purpose of my coming to New Orleans."

"It's awesome."

Although Robb didn't understand what Fifth Avenue style was, it didn't stop him from praising the other person.

Unfortunately, now is not the right time.

Robb glanced at Catelyn who was waiting in the distance, and said straight to the point: "Jenna, is there anything I can help you with?"

Jenna hesitated for a moment, remembering Matthew's solemn promise. She looked around and finally said, "I hope you can keep what I'm going to say a secret, Robb."

Robb nodded, "Of course."

Jenna asked, "Rob, do you know the Mayflower Mall? The Mayflower in New York?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't been to New York yet."

Robb did know about a ship called the Mayflower, which carried a group of destitute people to North America.

Who could have thought that these guys would become respected figures today?

Coincidentally, Jenna also mentioned it: "Like the Mayflower, the Mayflower Mall has a long history and has always been one of the symbols of New York. It was just that a fire destroyed it more than a decade ago. The subsequent reconstruction was not easy. It was not because there was no money, but because disappearances happened from time to time in the mall. It is rumored that an evil ghost lives there, and the fire and the disappearances were caused by it."

"Evil spirit?" Robb raised his eyebrows and finally mentioned something related to his professional expertise.

"Yes." Speaking of evil spirits, Jenna was not as scared as she had imagined, and continued in a calm tone, "Many night security guards disappeared in the mall that caught fire, and it was a big commotion at the time. But it only lasted for a few years. After a gas explosion in the mall, this kind of thing never happened again. The Mayflower Mall also reopened."

"so what?"

Robb thought that the so-called evil spirit was still wreaking havoc, but when he heard that it was alright, he wondered why this beautiful and capable career lady in front of him was looking for him.

Jenna glanced at Robb and suddenly whispered, "I wonder if the name 'Mayflower' is a curse. Strange things also happened in the Mayflower store in New Orleans that we were about to open."

"He was also a night shift security guard. Although he was not missing, can you imagine, Robb, that he was chewing glass shards alive in his mouth?"

At this point, Jenna couldn't help but frown, obviously recalling a very bad scene.

Robb could picture the bloody mouth.

He shook his head and said, "Are you sure that security guard doesn't have a mental illness?"

After arriving in the United States, Robb realized that all kinds of psychiatric drugs were rampant and even addictive.

In China, people would eat glass shards alive, which was hard to believe.

But here, it's common for people who are high to eat all kinds of things.

There are many people who take related drugs just to enjoy mental stimulation even though they do not have any mental symptoms.

It’s not Florida’s fault for not keeping idle people.

There is talent all over North America.

Robb asked, and Jenna was not surprised.

She shook her head. "All new employees have been checked. The night security guard has always been normal."

Robb was thoughtful. "Sudden attack? Or involuntarily? Jenna, do you think the mall is haunted?"

Jenna still shook her head. "I never believed in ghosts. It's just that Maxon, our boss, is very worried. He has invested all his money in this mall and doesn't want any problems to arise when it's almost time for the opening."

"As a subordinate, I need to answer questions for my superior. Robb, do you understand what I mean?"

After saying that, Jenna looked directly at Robb with a shrewd look.

Robb certainly understood.

To put it bluntly, it is a story about a considerate subordinate who takes the initiative to help his superior solve a problem.