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.

for his son, he could stir up

keep an eye on my family

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

of acknowledgment, Finnegan fell silent, gazing out of the car window in a way

was thinking

could only pout in

as they passed a fork in the road, Finnegan suddenly

no cars behind her, Alisha pulled over to the

out, looking toward a mansion located high

slight frown creased his brows, his eyes shimmering

that mansion on his usual visits to the

him and asked, “Why are you looking at

know that place?” Finnegan

lady named Marisol Yeatman living in Fleur Villa. My grandpa visits her at least once a year. Even when he couldn’t make it, he

Tyrone to station hundreds of people at Fleur Villa year-round, at the disposal of Mdm. Yeatman. However, Grandpa never explained who

villa had some connections to Theoden.

but chuckle. “Could it

years, he never

got into the car. “I didn’t see much. I just have a feeling that something might happen to the people in the

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

slightly. “Is someone in the

of his fingers, Finnegan didn’t want to

mysterious again, Alisha glared at him. “Thank goodness we’re not

How can this vixen utter such

Finnegan stepped into the garden of Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa, he spotted Bernice’s car. “Isn’t that my wife’s car? When did she arrive? Dad asked me to come

piqued, Finnegan stepped

first to see him. She joyfully

“Darling, when did you get here?”

she was being called affectionately in front of Desmond and Quiana.

Finnegan truly considers me as his wife. Otherwise, he

about ten minutes ago,” she answered.

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