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...?

him that Audrey had stuffed the napkin 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

said angrily, "Mr. Lance, I told you I wouldn't escape, and I meant it. It's really too much for

Lance was confused.

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

was just

a mistake and wronged you.

Audrey snorted coldly.

and asked his guys

up and said,

frowned, "Why? I'm not

slimmer a woman is, the prettier she will

Audrey was speechless.

'Pervert!'

to follow Lance out of the

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

wondered if Bryson had

use the waitress

she

two lackeys that followed her, Lance must have someone else

was

to leave. Without anyone noticing, she stuffed

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

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

her

want to be

could do

...

black Bentley Mulsanne with a gloomy

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

"I see."

up

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

secretly protect Audrey told him

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

his hand

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