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?”

her question. Little did she know, he had sorted out Mr. Nightshire’s schedule for tomorrow and looked through three of the company’s

decline and got into his

their car

staring at each other. Various cars drove by

deeper. He then 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.

heaved a sigh

aimlessly here for the next

as well as white and black color schemes. Tall

already moved the

pitch-black garage

man had crouched into the corner. The man rocked his body slightly while mumbling

clothes were in tatters; the white shirt he wore was heavily

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

Vinson immediately recognized the man—he’s

Harvey had entered. He nudged his gold-framed glasses

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