After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Chapter 295 You're Hurting Me

Frederick raised his hand, ready to dismiss the girl, but as he looked up through the hazy smoke, he thought he saw Claire.

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"You're here? Hah, perfect! How clever of you, thinking the most dangerous place would be the safest, huh?

"Did you think I wouldn't find you here? Where's Antony? Aren't you two supposed to be running away together?"

Frederick tossed his cigarette aside and lunged forward, grabbing the girl's arm.

"Ouch! It hurts! Sir, you've got the wrong person. I'm not Claire! I'm just a college student working here as a hostess. Please, let go of me. You're hurting me."

The girl was terrified. Frederick's grip was brutally firm, bringing tears to her eyes.

"What's this act? You think you can fool me because I've been drinking? You are Claire!"

To Frederick, the face before him was unmistakably Claire's.

"No, I'm really not! Please... sir, you've got the wrong person. My name is Sally, not Claire!"

The girl tried desperately to explain through her tears.

"General Hawthorne, you've mistaken her identity. She's not

Chapter 295 You're Hurting Me

Only when Richard walked in and witnessed the scene did Frederick snap out of his daze, realizing his mistake.

"Get out!"

the girl he was holding before roaring

with

"General Hawthorne, you..."

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stood there, staring at Frederick for a long while

waiting in the car outside. After Harrison left and Frederick didn't emerge for a long time,

expected to walk in on

something but couldn't find the right

"Let's go home."

wanted to ask and cut him off with the command before he could

"Yes, sir."

respectfully and followed Frederick out to the car, driving them back to the Halfmoon

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already 1 AM when

wild night out

she'd never done anything like this before, she'd played it safe and kept things simple before heading

expect to hear a car pulling up

and saw Frederick's car

the entrance.

be coming home tonight and silently thanked her lucky stars for returning early and avoiding him.

sigh with her hand over her chest and was about to head to bed when she noticed something

Could Frederick be drunk?

leaped

or not, she

opportunity that couldn't