A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

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...?

waitress. It was no doubt that she wanted the waitress to help her escape, but how could there be

and I meant

Lance was confused.

there was nothing wrong with the napkin, perhaps ... it was true that the napkin was for the waitress

he was

a mistake

Audrey snorted coldly.

waved his hand and asked his

up and said, "Alright,

"Why? I'm

The slimmer a woman is, the prettier she

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

but to

with anxiety when she was getting farther and farther away from

had

pretended to use the waitress

that she just wanted to trick

that followed her, Lance must

was right about

to leave. Without anyone noticing, she stuffed the

authenticity of the note even if it could be delivered to him successfully, and ...

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

clenched her hands

yet. She didn't want to be taken

she could do

...

was sitting in the back seat in his black Bentley Mulsanne with a gloomy face. He had a call with one of

at Brook Villa

"I see."

up the

tightly clenched, and his eyes were cold and filled with anger. In his hand was a napkin with Audrey's crooked handwriting, and he knew at a glance

man he sent to secretly protect Audrey

resist at all, Bryson was extremely disturbed. He thought Audrey

napkin in his hand