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...?

into the waitress's pocket and winked at the waitress. It was no doubt that she wanted the waitress to help her escape, but how could there be nothing

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

Lance was confused.

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

was

guys made a mistake and wronged you.

Audrey snorted coldly.

asked his guys to bring the

up and said, "Alright, we

"Why? I'm not

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

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

choice but to

She was gradually overwhelmed with anxiety

wondered if Bryson had received any

use the waitress for sending a

she just

lackeys that followed her, Lance

was right

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

be delivered to

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

clenched her hands

want to be

all she could

...

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

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

"I see."

up

and his eyes were cold and filled with anger. In his hand was a napkin with

he sent to secretly protect Audrey told him that

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

in his hand somehow