Chapter 212 Trouble Might Be Brewing

As evening drew near, due to the rare occasion of Desmond inviting him home for dinner, Finnegan ended his treatment of Waylynn and politely declined Stephen’s dinner invitation, asking Alisha to pick him up instead.

“Why didn’t you ask Zephyr to pick you up?”

Once they got in the car, Alisha tossed out a comment in a resentful manner.

Finnegan understood Alisha’s thoughts. “You’re right. Next time, I’ll just have Mr. Zephyr pick me up. No need to trouble you, Ms. Wahlstrom.”

Alisha’s heart tightened. “If you dare!”

As the words left her mouth, Alisha realized she had been tricked. She then scoffed and said, “So you’ve learned to tease me, huh? It would be even better if you could learn to sleep with me!”

With that, she started the car without uttering a single word.

Finnegan acted as if he hadn’t heard, turning his head to look at the gradually setting sun outside the window.

“B*stard!” she cursed under her breath. Afterward, she said, “I recently received news from Bellridge. It seems the Royle family is planning to make a move against you!”

Finnegan lifted his eyelids slightly. “A move against me? Have they gone mad?”

The deaths of Vilmar and Matthias were indeed the result of his slight manipulation.

However, they didn’t have any evidence.

There was also a warning from the Wright family, so the Royle family wouldn’t dare to act recklessly.

Next, behind the Royle family was Hank. In that stage of contention between the Wahlstrom and Zymons families, Hank would likely not allow the Royle family to stir up trouble.

Alisha replied, “It’s not certain at the moment, but Jeovani has been investigating you secretly a few times. It seems he has intentions to make a move.”

Upon hearing that, Finnegan furrowed his brows.

Although he didn’t take the Royle family seriously, they were still the second most powerful family in Nuthana, just after the Langdon family.

Jeovani acted recklessly for his son, he could stir up some trouble

individuals to keep an eye on my

soon as I received the news, I dispatched people. There’s no way something like the Little Tyrant incident

out of the car window in a

was thinking

that he didn’t want to talk, Alisha could only

as they passed a fork in the road, Finnegan

ensuring there were no cars behind her, Alisha pulled over to the side of

and stepped out, looking toward a mansion located high up

his brows, his

the Wright residence, but it seemed a bit different that

him and asked, “Why are you

know that place?”

Marisol Yeatman living in Fleur Villa. My grandpa visits her at least once a year. Even when

Fleur Villa year-round, at the disposal of Mdm. Yeatman.

had some

couldn’t help but chuckle. “Could it be your

laughing. “My grandpa only has my grandma in his heart. Even though my grandma has been gone for many years, he never remarried. But what

twisted his neck and got into the car. “I didn’t see much. I just have a feeling that something might happen to the people in the villa soon.”

Fleur Villa. “When the time comes, you can introduce me to the owner of the

in

a casual flick of his fingers, Finnegan didn’t want to say more. “Drive!”

goodness we’re not f*cking. Otherwise,

twitched fiercely. How can this

that my wife’s car? When did she arrive? Dad

piqued, Finnegan stepped into the

to see him. She

“Darling, when

instantly when she was being called affectionately in front of

This shows that Finnegan truly considers me as his wife. Otherwise, he wouldn’t call me that in

just arrived about ten minutes

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