Please Come Back, Honey!
Chapter 194
Chapter 194
Steven immediately said a time and place, and Wilson learned about the city they were in.
He then replied gracefully, "Okay, I'll buy a ticket right away. See you later."
After hanging up the phone, Steven held the phone and fell into a daze. Simon came back from outside, holding a large bag of food in his hand. "What's the matter?"
Steven returned to his senses and said incredulously, "I just called Wilson to ask for money. He agreed happily and said that he would come to meet us and give us the gifts himself."
Simon was also surprised. "Wow, is it really true?"
Steven nodded, but then he asked worriedly, "He won't do something against us, right?"
Simon snorted. "He is an unfamiliar face here; what can he do to us? Besides, I checked his background. Although he has a strong family background, he is just a writer himself. You know, most writers isolate themselves from the world and are easily bullied. He won't be able to plot against us."
Simon smiled smugly after saying that. "Besides, who can be as ruthless as us?"
Steven felt that what Simon said was right; Wilson had been elegant and easy to talk to on the phone just now. The man even agreed to whatever he said and sounded weak. He felt like an easy target.
Both father and son relaxed upon thinking about this, and they even thought about how they'd blackmail Wilson while they ate their food.
Since Wilson was so nice and rich, they would ask for more when the time came. They wanted to get a villa first so that the two of them had a place to live in this city. Trevor did not allow them to return to Jonestown, so they would settle down here.
Speaking of which, Trevor was quite pitiful. He probably had no idea that his mother would torture his beloved ex-wife like this behind his back.
The father and son arrived half an hour in advance, ordered all the signature dishes, and ate them first. Wilson would be the one paying, so they naturally had to enjoy as much as they could.
What they didn't know was that Wilson had come to the city long ago and had arranged everything already. At this moment, he was watching their every move through a monitor with a sneer in the next room.
Although he had been low-key and remained hidden in the past few years, he was born into a powerful family. How could he not be aware of the world, how could he not have some means, and how could he be a weak and easily bullied doormat?
After Steven and Simon ate and drank, Steven held his forehead and said, "This drink is rather strong. Why am I so dizzy?"
Simon let out a burp and tugged at the collar of his clothes before saying uncomfortably, "Not only am I dizzy, but I also feel hot..."
When Simon said this, Steven also felt that way. Shock overcame him suddenly, and he grabbed Simon while the latter tore at his clothes and shouted, "Something's wrong!"
Simon paused and thought of the possible plot against them, and they came to their senses at once.
"Did Wilson drug us?" After Simon said this, the father and son fled in a hurry.
Although the two of them had fun with women from time to time, they were sober. Now that they were drugged, something bad would definitely happen.
At this moment, the door of the private room opened before a refined and sophisticated middle-aged man walked in. He was wearing a pair of elegant, gold-rimmed glasses with a light and gentle smile on his lips, and behind him were four bodyguards blocking the exit.
Steven and Simon stopped at once and stood against the wall.
Wilson walked over elegantly and said casually, "Mr. Yates, what are you two going to do?"
The hurried escape just now had aggravated the spread of the medicinal properties in the two of them. Steven was still fine, whereas Simon was already a little out of control. Steven glared at Wilson and roared, "Wilson, did you trick us? "
Wilson laughed. "What do you mean? I heard that you once drugged Emma like this and put her on Trevor's bed, didn't you?"
Steven's expression changed, and he seemed horrified.
He didn't expect Wilson to even know these things. If he used the same trick on them today, how important was Emma to Wilson?
Wilson looked at Steven's guilty look and suddenly withdrew the smile on his face. He raised his hand and clapped a few times, and a few more people came in from the door of the private room.
There were both men and women; the men were strong and tall, whereas the women were no different either. In fact, they were plus-sized women with huge shoulders and round bellies.
Wilson said lightly, "Didn't you want a gift for the meeting? This is my gift for you. Enjoy it."
Simon looked at the figures of the women, and when he saw that there were even men, he fainted out of fright.
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Please Come Back, Honey series by joy has been updated to chapter Chapter 194 .
In Chapter 194 of the Please Come Back, Honey series,The story revolves around a woman named Emma Yates, who has been married to Trevor Bateson for three years. The marriage is not a happy one, as Trevor is having an affair with Crystal Sanders, and he doesn't love Emma. When Emma overhears Trevor telling his grandfather that they will never have children, she hides in the bathroom, and Trevor cuts her with a sharp object accidentally. Emma had previously received a message from Crystal, informing her of the affair and insulting her. When Trevor confronts Emma in the bathroom, he accuses her of trying to manipulate him into having children, but Emma denies it. She then asks Trevor if he ever liked her, to which he replies with sarcasm. Emma decides to give up on their marriage and leaves the party early. She realizes that Trevor will never accept her or have children with her, and he will eventually divorce her to be with Crystal, who is pregnant. Emma goes home and goes to bed, where Trevor joins her and they have sex, though it is unclear what their relationship will be in the future..... Will this Chapter 194 author joy mention any details. Follow Chapter 194 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.