My Three Darlings by Anonymous

Chapter 109

Under the bright moonlight, a group of tall and strong bodyguards stood outside the Lawson residence, blocking the moonlight outside. Under the light in the room, Presley saw the tall figure standing in the crowd at a glance. It was Beau, Mr. Valentine! Presley was too excited to control himself. She smiled fervently and looked up at Beau. “Mr. Valentine, it’s late…” “I am looking for Esme.” Without further ado, Beau went straight to the point. Presley immediately beamed with delight. Sure enough! Esme was indeed attractive. How could that b*tch, Eliza, who had been carrying other people’s child, compare with her! What motive could Beau have that he looked for Esme at such an hour other than wanting to sleep with her?? Thinking of this, Presley immediately made a way for him excitedly. “You can go inside and wait. Esme just washed up and fell asleep. I’ll go and wake her up.” “All right.” Beau paused for a moment before he entered the house. Behind him, the bodyguards also came in. The tall man sat down on the sofa, his long legs elegantly crossed. “Ask her to come out.”

“Sure!”

Presley excitedly walked upstairs. “Don’t tell her that I’m looking for her.” When Presley ran up to the first step, Beau warned her coldly. “I know, I know!” Mr. Valentine must have wanted to surprise Esme! Presley could understand this little thought of his. Young people just liked to play with some strange tricks. Upstairs in the bedroom, Esme was still sending a message to Lucija smugly. “Miss

will no longer

the door. “What’s the matter?” At this time, her cell phone vibrated. Esme ignored it and continued to look up at Presley. So she didn’t see the message from Lucija at all. “You idiot, you caught the wrong person!” “Someone is looking for you!” Presley grabbed Esme’s hand and said, “A guest is looking for you!” “A very distinguished guest!” Presley blinked at her and said, “Come down with me!” “Wait a minute.” Esme frowned and looked down at the

her heart… Almost instinctively, Esme took a step back. Her intuition told her that

other hand, she could use this method to provoke Beau, couldn’t she? But Esme didn’t expect that Beau didn’t get angry after she said that. He was just playing with the teacups on the tea table, and his lips were full of sarcasm. “I haven’t said why I came here. Why did you tell me so much?” “You know that something will definitely happen to Eliza tonight, right?”

artists in the entertainment circle. The movie queen Roseane was the iconic artist of Thunder. However, what did such an agency have to do with Eliza? Beau stood up from the sofa gracefully. “You may not know yet.” “The woman you destroyed tonight is not Eliza, but Roseane.” Esme raised her head in shock. “How is that possible…!” The next second, the police rushed in.