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...?

Audrey had stuffed the napkin into the waitress's pocket and winked at the waitress. It was no doubt

escape, and I meant it. It's really too much for you to

Lance was confused.

nothing wrong with the napkin, perhaps ... it was true

was just

mistake and wronged you.

Audrey snorted coldly.

his guys to bring the

they left, Lance stood up and said,

I'm

slimmer a woman is, the prettier

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

choice but to follow Lance

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

had received any news from

pretended to use the

the fact was that she just wanted to

followed her, Lance must

she was right

ordered the waitress to leave.

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

able to escape from Lance; but if

clenched her

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

she could do was

...

the restaurant parking lot, Bryson was sitting in the back seat in his black Bentley Mulsanne with a gloomy face.

time. They will arrive at Brook Villa in about

"I see."

hung up

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

the man he sent to secretly protect Audrey told him that she had been taken away by

person who followed Lance's car told Bryson that Audrey did not resist at

in his hand somehow relieved

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