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...?

and winked at the waitress. It was no doubt that she wanted the waitress to help her escape,

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

Lance was confused.

... it was true that the napkin was for

he was just

a mistake and wronged you. My

Audrey snorted coldly.

his guys

left, Lance stood up and said, "Alright, we

frowned, "Why? I'm not full

a woman is, the prettier

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

but to

was gradually overwhelmed with anxiety when she

had

pretended to use the

the fact was that she just wanted

two lackeys that followed her,

she was right

a customer after she ordered the waitress to leave. Without anyone

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

able to escape from

clenched her hands

want to be taken

now, all she could do was to

...

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

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

"I see."

hung up

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 how hurried she

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

Audrey did not resist at

napkin in his hand