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.

that he knelt down and fell

"Mr. Lance, please! Please!"

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

a neat freak. He hated the most that his clothes were stained. The servant knew

dare you spill soup on

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

please spare me

appeared on Lance's white suit

disgust and kicked the servant hard. The servant rolled down the

following him and said, "Get him

"Yes, Mr. Lance!"

dragged away from Brook Villa in

off his clothes, threw them into the trash can, took a shower, and put on a clean shirt and trousers before returning

as he sat down, Raye, the subordinate he trusted,

against the sofa,

about the task

Raye's eyes flashed.

"Well..."

at him impatiently, "Cut the crap. How did it go? Was Bryson scared out

didn't dare to raise his

nothing happened to that batch of goods, and ... Bryson did not

didn't?" Lance leaned forward 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

became more frightened and trembled

just as our men were trying to

Hearing that, Lance sneered.

tell me that although you guys

off the cold

us." He looked

water splashed out and tea leaves were scattered. Raye looked such a mess. The ground was also

losers!" Lance scolded angrily. "You can't even finish such an easy job. I paid you to solve problems for me! Have