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?”

sorted out Mr. Nightshire’s schedule

decline and got into his

for them, their

at each other. Various cars drove by

arrive. It’ll also be difficult to hitch a ride on this highway. I happen to know

heaved a sigh before

can’t keep waiting aimlessly here for the next

as white and

arrived, Carter had already moved the person down to the spare garage in

pitch-black garage

entered, he saw that the man had crouched into the corner. The man rocked his body slightly while mumbling a series of nonsensical

in tatters; the white shirt he wore was

the man’s unkempt hair looked like overgrown weeds. His

so, Vinson immediately recognized the man—he’s one of the assassins

had entered. He nudged his gold-framed glasses and joined Jordan

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