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...?

the waitress. It was no doubt that she wanted the waitress to help her escape, but how could there be nothing on the

told you I wouldn't escape, and I meant it. It's really too much for you to suspect

Lance was confused.

napkin, perhaps ... it was true that the napkin was for the

he was just

made a mistake and wronged you. My

Audrey snorted coldly.

and asked his guys

stood up and said,

frowned, "Why? I'm not

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

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

no choice but to

Lance's car. She was gradually overwhelmed with anxiety when she was getting farther and farther away from the

Bryson had received any news from

to use the waitress for

she just wanted

followed her, Lance must

was

she bumped into a customer after she ordered the waitress to leave. Without anyone noticing, she stuffed the true

would doubt the authenticity of the note even if it could be delivered

from

her

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

could do was to

...

back seat in his black Bentley Mulsanne with a gloomy face. He had a call with one of his guys who were

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

"I see."

hung up the

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

protect Audrey told

car told Bryson that Audrey did not resist at all, Bryson was extremely disturbed. He thought Audrey might want

his hand somehow