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?”

out Mr. Nightshire’s schedule for tomorrow and looked through

decline and

for them, their car broke down

stood by the roadside while staring at each other. Various cars

hour to arrive. It’ll also be

a sigh

keep waiting aimlessly here for

suburbs, near the national park. Their home sat on a large estate. It had traditional architecture, featuring pillars as well as white and black color schemes. Tall

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

otherwise pitch-black garage

into the corner. The man rocked his body slightly while mumbling a series

he wore was heavily

man’s unkempt hair looked like overgrown weeds. His frazzled appearance resembled that of a beggar who had gone

Vinson immediately recognized the man—he’s one of

and Harvey had entered. He nudged his gold-framed glasses and

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