Bryson looked down at Audrey and said coldly and angrily, "Do you really know about this case? Do you know what would happen if you offend Lance?"

His imposing manner made Audrey extremely nervous.

She stealthily but swiftly swiped her room card with her hand behind her back.

"Mr. Bryson, I'm going back to my room. Good night."

She quickly opened the door, ran into the room, and slammed the door immediately.

Bryson stared at the door in front of him, his face gloomy.

It seemed that Audrey would not give up the case.

He returned to his room and frowned at the small room and the shabby bathroom.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

He had sent someone to investigate Audrey's whereabouts in the evening and the person called now.

"What did you find?" Bryson picked up the phone and asked.

The person reported everything that had happened after Audrey left the hotel, including her encounter with Lance.

Bryson's face turned grimmer and grimmer as he listened to the man.

It turned out that Audrey did not accidentally fall into the garbage dump and got so messy. Instead, she jumped into the dump to look for her belonging which Lance had thrown into.

...

In the Brook Villa.

Lance strode into the main villa.

As he walked in, a servant just happened to come out. He didn't see Lance and bumped into Lance head-on. The soup in his hand instantly spilled onto Lance's white shirt.

servant was so frightened that he knelt down and fell to the

"Mr. Lance, please! Please!"

stains on his shirt with disgust, and then shot venomous looks at the

freak. He hated the most that his clothes were

you spill soup

and he couldn't help himself to grab Lance's leg

Lance, please spare me this time. I

of hands appeared on

the servant

his subordinates following him and said, "Get him out. I don't want to

"Yes, Mr. Lance!"

servant was dragged away from Brook Villa

took off his clothes, threw them into the trash can, took a shower, and put on a

the subordinate he

was leaning comfortably against the sofa, with his legs

task I

Raye's eyes flashed.

"Well..."

him impatiently, "Cut the crap. How did it go?

dare to

... no, nothing happened to that batch of goods, and ... Bryson did not

curled his lips with dissatisfaction. "I gave you so much time to prepare for one thing. Now you say Bryson and that batch of

more frightened

our men were trying to do

Hearing that, Lance sneered.

here to tell me that although you guys

wiped off the cold sweat on

because Bryson has already made all the preparations to guard against us." He looked at

shoulder. The water splashed out and tea leaves were scattered.

scolded angrily. "You can't even finish such an easy job. I paid you to

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