The Revenge of My Alluring Wife by Raven

Chapter 20 I Was Forced

Henry frowned as he stared at his phone for a while, only then did he believe that the person

on the other end was Evelyn.

Evelyn, uncertain of whether Henry would help her, had to keep her voice low and gentle.

“I’ve run into a bit of trouble. Can you help me?”

*Sure.*…

Henry readily agreed and promptly hung up the phone.

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In the spacious conference room, although over thirty people were seated, it seemed like only Henry’s heartbeat echoed through the space.

Henry breathed heavily. His heart raced, and when he put down the phone, his palms were sweaty.

The high–ranking officials were scared out by the unpredictable look in his eyes.

Only David could discern that his boss’s mood.

He knew everything was thanks to Evelyn, so as soon as he received the task, he promptly went to resolve it.

On the other end, Evelyn, looking at the abruptly disconnected phone, showed a look of confusion. She sighed deeply.

promised to help, why did he hang up so quickly?

briskly and assumed Evelyn had

to mock Evelyn, “Evelyn, Now it’s embarrassing, really. Haha…”

background, but now realizing she had been played, she called security,

composed, sitting still on the

accurately predicted Henry’s efficiency and silently counted a

“Three, two, one.”

phone rang as

phone, usually

to neglect and quickly answered the call. After listening for a couple of sentences, her face turned pale as she looked

approached Evelyn apologetically. “I apologize for my negligence just now. I almost missed you, a top–tier

Top–tier card!

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to hear

was already extremely difficult, and there were no more than five top–tier cardholders in all of Memphis. What kind of status did one need to

acquire it?

could react to this change, the club’s manager, Emma, personally brought a top–tier card, sparkling and translucent,

crafted from premium crystal, and thecard alone is valued at six hundred

thousand.

to enjoy a few beauty treatments. That woman achieved it with just a phone call. Mia wanted to rush up and snap the card in half, but in the end, reason prevailed. She still had to leave a good impression on these upper–class society women

ago, she was a nobody. Applying for a regular VIP takes over a month,

smiling, gave off an sense of

anyone.

much more likable than Manager Davis, who feared offending everyone.

your card,” Emma said, handing the card to