“Hurry! To the basement parking lot.” Eloise was afraid they would get lost. Her mind was jumbled. She wondered what to do after meeting Finnley.

Things happened too fast for her to get prepared mentally.

Holly was a skillful driver. They didn't lose the target. When the Maybach stopped, she stepped on the brake.

The two front doors of the Maybach were opened. Eloise and Holly watched Finnley and that young woman get down from the car.

Then Finnley walked to the young woman, heading toward the elevator shoulder-by-shoulder.

They both looked familiar with the surroundings, so Eloise didn't think they were there for the first time.

“Holly, Finnley has never met you before. Follow him,” Eloise ordered calmly, “Find which floor they stay on. Don't alert him.”

“Yes, Lady Eloise.”

Holly hurriedly got off. Although she was almost 50, she quickly trotted to follow them.

Sitting in the passenger's seat, Eloise gazed at their receding figures coldly. “Damn it!” She seethed with rage as Finnley refused to go home and hide from her.

lost touch with him for a while, and even Gloria Bailey didn’t

cold-hearted!” Eloise muttered. She unbuckled the seat belt and

in her high heels, she looked proud and

the elevator doors slid open, Finnley and Mya entered, and so did

28, and Holly

second floor, the doors slid open, so Holly

elevator was closed, she pressed the button to go back down to the first floor and

the message, Eloise walked

when the doors slid open. She was too excited

Holly reminded her gently, “We've found Mr. Russell, but he may not be willing to go home with

her fists. “I only want to tell that woman she’s the third wheel

daughter,” Holly said, “I saw her information in the

is with her. How will you

stop me talking, can he? I'll stay in his apartment and on his bed. What

months.

on the same floor. Eloise studied carefully. “Finnley should be staying here,” she concluded, “He leads a high-end life.

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