Why was she brought into the room?

The waitress's face was still stained with tears. Her body was trembling violently out of fear.

"What ... what are you doing? Let go of me!"

Lance smiled at Audrey like a cunning fox.

"Miss Jade, do you recognize her?"

"No," Audrey put on a false smile.

"Really?" Lance's gaze signaled to his two lackeys, one of whom immediately pulled out the napkin that Audrey had stuffed into the waitress's pocket.

Lance took the napkin from the lackey and waved it in front of Audrey.

"Miss Jade, you won't forget what this is, will you?"

Audrey glanced at it and replied, "Isn't it just a napkin? I scolded her just now, and she cried, so I gave it to her. Why ... is there a problem with that?"

Lance stared at Audrey, smiling.

"Miss Jade, don't play dumb with me. You want her to send a message for you and find someone to save you, right? But ... I've seen through your attempt."

Audrey blinked her beautiful eyes and sighed innocently.

"Mr. Lance, I know you don't believe me, but how could you wrong me like this?"

"What a stubborn girl!"

Lance slowly unfolded the napkin. It was clean and totally blank.

Lance was surprised and couldn't believe his eyes. He took a good look at the napkin, but there was indeed not a single word on it.

Audrey stared at the napkin in Lance's hand.

"Mr. Lance, you said I had sent a message, but where is it?"

Lance didn't respond.

How could this be...?

and winked at the waitress. It was no doubt that she wanted the waitress

escape, and I meant it. It's really

Lance was confused.

perhaps ... it was true that the napkin was

he was just

a mistake and

Audrey snorted coldly.

asked his guys to bring the

and said, "Alright, we

frowned, "Why? I'm not full

at dinner. The slimmer a woman is, the prettier she

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

no choice but to

in Lance's car. She was gradually overwhelmed with anxiety when she

Bryson had received any news

the waitress for sending

she just wanted to

lackeys that followed

was right about

bumped into a customer after she ordered the waitress to

could be delivered to

she would be able to escape from Lance; but if not, tonight might

her

yet. She didn't want to be taken

now, all she could do was

...

restaurant parking lot, Bryson was sitting in the back seat in his black Bentley Mulsanne with a gloomy face. He had a call with one of his guys who were reporting the location of Lance

moving all the time. They will arrive at Brook Villa in about half an hour," the man

"I see."

up the

filled with anger. In his hand was a napkin with Audrey's crooked handwriting, and he

that, the man he sent to secretly protect Audrey told

followed Lance's car told Bryson that Audrey did not resist at all, Bryson was extremely disturbed. He thought Audrey

in his hand somehow

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