A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

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.

he knelt down and fell to the

"Mr. Lance, please! Please!"

his shirt with disgust, and then shot venomous

most that his clothes were stained. The servant knew he had gotten himself in trouble, so he

you spill soup on my

servant trembled and he couldn't help himself to grab Lance's leg with his hands filled with

please spare me this time.

greasy mark of hands appeared

the servant hard. The servant rolled down

at his subordinates following him and said, "Get him

"Yes, Mr. Lance!"

servant was dragged away from

the trash can, took a shower, and put on a clean

sat down, Raye, the subordinate he trusted, respectfully walked

leaning comfortably against the sofa, with

about the task I gave

Raye's eyes flashed.

"Well..."

"Cut the crap. How did it go? Was Bryson scared out of

didn't dare to raise

goods, and ... Bryson did not

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

frightened and trembled

trying to do something, they were discovered by Bryson's

Hearing that, Lance sneered.

here to tell me that although you guys failed, everyone left unscathed and it is worth

the cold sweat on

against us." He looked at his furious superior in fear and said, "He was

the teacup on the table, threw it at Raye and hit him on the shoulder. The water splashed out and tea leaves were scattered. Raye looked such a mess. The ground was

job. I paid