No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 642

I wasn't scared, but I did let out a scream.

Just then, a car horn blared obnoxiously loud, and a vehicle skidded to a halt beside us. The person who emerged was none other than the guy Jeremy had secretly tasked to tail me. He stared down my captor and said coolly, "Let her go." "And why would I do that just because you say so? Who the hell are you?" The guy holding me sounded so panicked, his voice cracked. I almost burst into laughter.

"If you value your life, you'll let him go," the man in front of me commanded, his presence undeniable.

"No way, no way, I'm not letting go. What are you gonna do about it, huh?" the guy behind me taunted.

My eyes nearly rolled out my head, thinking how this dude would drive any director nuts if he ever tried to act.

Predictably, my would-be rescuer frowned and took a step forward. My captor immediately bluffed, "Take one more step and she gets it."

Smack, smack...

The sound of clapping filled the air as Fanny approached with a smile, "Darling, isn't this real-life cosplay thrilling?"

As she spoke, my captor released me and flashed me a grin, "Did I scare you?"

I was so close to keeling over from laughing!

expression

him a playful slap, "Not bad, handsome. Very manly

it was... My mistake," he said

called after

was also

play, orchestrated via a message I sent to Fanny. I

got into my car, "There, your test is

not like we have any history," I mused, absentmindedly fiddling with

you think... Jeremy is protecting you on Ernest's behalf?" No one

thinking. But Ernest was gone. How could he

premonition about his accident and made arrangements

is still alive, do you?" Fanny

at her, "What do you

suspicions about Yolande's odd behavior and the various unsettling feelings

can't get

about getting over

add up. Ernest's cremation was rushed, which is strange. We both signed organ donor cards. If he died, his

turn into ashes," Fanny replied

head,