Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Chapter 701

 

Abbott went out of the office and closed the door behind him. He lowered his head and looked at the number in his hand, and his facial expression instantly became hideous.

He didn't need to check the number; he knew who did it.

“Mr. Baron." The secretary came out from the pantry and greeted him when he saw Abbott.

Abbott was so absorbed in his thought that he didn't notice anyone coming. When someone suddenly walked up to him and spoke to him, he was startled.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? What are you looking at? Why are you so engrossed with that thing in your hand?" While saying that, the secretary looked towards the paper in his hand.

Abbott covered the paper and said, "What are you looking at? Go back to work."

The secretary glimpsed at him, "You think I want to watch it? I can tell from your pale face that this must be an annoying task."

Abbott immediately touched his face and said, "My face doesn't look good?"

The secretary ignored him and went back to her seat with her water.

Abbott didn't ask further and walked towards the elevator. Then, he glanced around and made sure that no one was around him. After that, he quickly ran into the stairway, took out his phone, and dialed it.

The phone call went through, but no one answered the call. Abbott called again with a gloomy face.

call finally got through after the third

the other party furiously,

You are scaring me." Emma was draped with a white towel, sitting on a recliner. She touched

teeth, "You

you are talking about sending a text message to your boss's wife, I

"Stop it!"

your boss to meet me at

interrupted her before Emma could finish

wife too. If I remember

"What exactly

a cold tone, "He killed

can only blame themselves for

to

"You set me up..."

if I had set you up, it doesn't hide the fact that you have slept with me. I have video evidence, and it only has your face and your naked body in it. If I sell this to the pornographic website or the news media, I can probably fetch a good price for it. You can

If he could, he really wanted to strangle

that he would be drugged when he went to the bar for a drink. Furthermore, he slept with this woman unknowingly. It would be

But she really couldn't find a chance; therefore she could only target the

that Armand wasn't an easy target, and even if she had succeeded, it might not be

the end, she

"Let's meet

asked, "Do

tightened his grip on his phone, "Stop the nonsense. Let's meet up at the bar from the

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