The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 38 Well Played, Mr. Craig

At the same time, in the black Bentley, there was a sudden stop. The driver in the front quickly pulled over and parked. Daniel, in the passenger seat, was also puzzled and turned back cautiously to Lucas, “Mr. Craig?”

“You can both get off here and go home. Take a cab. The company will reimburse you.”

Daniel thought Lucas was about to get angry. During dinner, Wayne Wolowitz was asking for trouble by arranging such a ‘surprise‘. Lucas left the private room, his face a mask of emotions. After getting into the car, he remained silent until he answered a call half a minute ago.

Hearing Lucas’s words, Daniel quickly signaled to the driver, and the two of them got out of the car promptly. Lucas went around to the driver’s seat, extended his long legs into the car, and smoothly sat inside. Soon, the Bentley sped away, leaving only Daniel and the driver on the roadside.

Fifteen minutes later, the Bentley entered Sapphire Lake Villas. After another two minutes, it slowly drove into a small lane and then stopped in front of Villa No. 15.

Lucas got out of the car and only then noticed someone was standing in front of the car–Jameson. Lucas glanced at Jameson, whose expression was indifferent as if he were looking at a random cat or dog on the roadside.

Jameson felt the disdain in the other’s gaze. “Mr. Craig, you’re playing this act quite well.”

Lucas pressed the doorbell and then turned his head to look at Jameson. “Oh, then please, Mr. Royce, enjoy watching me finish this play. However, the duration might be seven or eight decades. I wonder if you can endure it.”

the air, the Cartiers‘ butler emerged. “Mr. Craig, please come in.” Howard’s deferential attitude made Jameson’s eyes turn red. Howard used to

way, but now he showed

the Cartiers‘ residence, Jameson moved his leg to follow. However,

the villa, Howard intercepted him, “Mr. Royce, I have been informed that the Cartiers do not welcome you.” With that, Howard pushed the door forward, and with

stood at the doorway and watched as Lucas followed Howard inside. His face turned dark

and livid.

Cartier and Miss Marion are waiting

up to the

arrived. Thinking about her recent exclamation of ‘ honey‘,

was gathering herself, Howard had already led Lucas upstairs. “Sir, Miss,

Played,

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first looked at Richard. “Mr. Cartier, good evening.” Then, his dark

quite pleasing. His attitude was very demure. “Thank you for coming. Please

Marion and sat directly beside her. “No trouble at all. It’s something I should have done