Sweet Revenge

Chapter 501 To Make Him Talk

Looking at his watch, Bridger found it was nine o’clock. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Bridger felt a little uncomfortable as he tugged at the buttons on his collar. For the sake of tonight’s date, he dressed up meticulously. However, just as he was about to put on his tie, Litzy, who was passing by, glanced at him, and said, “It’s so late. Do you want to go out for dinner? Why are you dressed so grandly?”

Litzy was just joking, but her casual comment set Bridger straight.

Bridger wondered, that’s right. I’m not going out to participate in any grand event. Even if it is a date, I will date in my own territory. I’m at home.

The night lights were on, and Bridger and Paisley would be alone. Since Paisley asked Bridger out, she must have thought of what would happen in such an environment. However, she sent him an Invitation. Did Paisley mean what Bridger thought indirectly?

With this in mind, Bridger pulled down the tie that had just been put on. He threw away the suit he had spent so much effort choosing and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt. Bridger looked in the mirror and unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar. He pulled the collar to the sides, revealing the skin underneath. He felt that he was quite sexy.

Standing in front of the mirror, Bridger looked left and right. Then, he tilted his head and pulled at his hair twice. He felt quite satisfied. Bridger revealed a charming smile. Tonight, if things went smoothly, he would be able to take down Paisley. Then, Bridger would peacefully get married and take over the property owned by the Drew family. Later… Bridger would take away all the wealth of the Palmer family and kick out Simon, whom he found annoying.

It was such a beautiful future! Bridger couldn’t wait to see it!

After walking out, Bridger chose a bottle of good red wine. Then, he took two cups and a serving. of snacks. He put them on the tray and asked the servant to deliver them to the door of Paisley’s room upstairs. Then, Bridger took the plate and waved his hand to signal the servant to leave.

Just as the servant was about to leave, Bridger thought for a moment and stopped the servant. Hel whispered, “Without my order, no one is allowed to come here to disturb my conversation with Paisley. Do you understand?”

Bridger relax. He cleared his throat in a low

She had noticed the movement at the door. When she heard that it was Bridger,

not open the door, waiting for Bridger to fall into the

at her watch. It was exactly

shuffled over with

Bridger held the tray with the other hand and posed in a posture that he

turned around and walked into the room. She did not

Bridger was so upset.

after her. “Don’t you think I’m very punctual?

the door and

probably had just taken a shower. She was wearing a large sleeping robe, and

practiced martial arts all year round, her exposed calves were not slender. Instead, they were muscled and well-proportioned with fair skin. Seeing those,

up a large towel on the chair, grabbed her hair, and wiped it. She found it uncomfortable when her hair dripped

down the tray in his hand

and avoided Bridger.

wanted. Hearing that Paisley’s voice was so cold,

are you so cold to me? We will soon be husband and

finished drying her hair. She raised her head, tossed her hair behind her head, and shook