Chapter 83 I Gotta Get My Revenge

Fanny readily agreed, “Sure. Do reach out if you ever need my help. I’m taking part in a fashion design TV show, so I’ll be in the country for the next few months.”

“All right!”

The two chatted for a bit before exchanging contact details, then going their separate ways.

Arielle was about to hail a cab, but an MPV suddenly drove up to her—it was Rayson.

He rolled down the window and tee-heed. “Ms. Sannie, it won’t be easy to get a cab from here. I’ll give you a ride home instead.”

He mentally justified his actions. Mr. Nightshire instructed me to stay by Ms. Sannie’s side. Plus, I can’t help but worry about letting her go home on her own.

Who knows? She might be the future Mrs. Nightshire. As Mr. Nightshire’s assistant, how can I allow such a distinguished figure to travel home in some dodgy cab?

Arielle’s shoulders fell, giving in to his persistence. Still, she couldn’t help but ask, “Don’t you have anything better to do? Like helping out at Nightshire Group?”

did she know, he had sorted out Mr. Nightshire’s schedule

and got into

them, their car broke

each other. Various cars drove by as they waited

checked their location and awkwardly uttered, “Ms. Sannie, the tow truck might take another half an hour to arrive. It’ll also be difficult to hitch a ride on this highway. I happen to know that Mr. Jupiter lives within this area. Perhaps we should head over and see if

heaved a sigh before

here for the

as well as white and

the time Vinson and Harvey arrived, Carter had already moved the person down to the spare

pitch-black garage

had crouched into the

shirt he wore was

weeds. His frazzled appearance

man—he’s one of

had entered. He nudged his gold-framed glasses

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