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...?

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

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

Lance was confused.

perhaps ... it was true that the napkin was for the waitress to

he was

guys made a mistake and wronged you. My

Audrey snorted coldly.

and asked his guys to bring

left, Lance stood up and

frowned, "Why? I'm not full

slimmer a woman is, the prettier she will

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

had no choice but to follow Lance out of the

sat back in Lance's car. She was gradually overwhelmed with anxiety when she was getting farther and

wondered if Bryson had received

to use the waitress

fact was that she just

that besides the two lackeys that followed her, Lance must have someone else spying on

was right

ordered the waitress to leave. Without anyone noticing,

it could be delivered to him successfully, and

succeeded, she would be able to escape from

her hands

didn't want to be taken away by Lance, much less become his

all she could do was

...

lot, 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 were reporting

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

"I see."

up the

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

sent to secretly protect Audrey told him

Lance's car told Bryson that Audrey did not resist at all, Bryson was extremely disturbed.

his hand

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