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...?

the waitress's pocket and winked at the waitress. It was no

angrily, "Mr. Lance, I told you I wouldn't escape, and I meant it. It's really too much for you

Lance was confused.

was true that the napkin was for the waitress to wipe

was

guys made a mistake

Audrey snorted coldly.

hand and asked his guys to bring

stood up and said, "Alright, we

I'm not

at dinner. The slimmer a

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

had no choice but to follow Lance out

overwhelmed with anxiety when she was getting farther and

wondered if Bryson had received any

the waitress for sending a

was that she just wanted to

that followed her, Lance must have someone else

was right about

ordered the waitress to leave. Without anyone noticing, she

could be delivered to him successfully, and ... if Bryson would

to escape from Lance; but

her

revenged yet. She didn't want to be taken away by Lance, much less become

all she could do was

...

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

time. They will arrive at

"I see."

hung up the

his hand was a napkin with Audrey's crooked handwriting, and he knew at a glance how

protect Audrey told him that she had been taken away

Bryson that Audrey did not resist at

napkin in his hand somehow relieved

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