Chapter 395

Her chest felt like it was stuffed with a wad of cotton with hidden razor blades. With every breath, those invisible blades seemed to stab right into her pounding heart.

She clutched her chest, slowly squatting down.

Moments later, an Aston Martin pulled up beside her.

Paige thought she was in the way and tried to scoot back. Then she heard a pleasant voice say, “Paige.”

Paige looked up to see Baillie sitting in the backseat.

“Mr. Scott, you haven’t left yet?” Paige stood up, wearing a professional smile on her face.

Baillie looked at her and asked, “Have you been crying?”

Paige hesitated and wiped her eyes. “No…no, my eyes just get red easily when I drink too much. I’m fine.”

a cab at this time. Get in, I’ll give you a lift,” Baillie said.

he was a handsome man,

lured single women home to dismember them?

a serial

I don’t want to trouble Mr. Scott,” Paige waved her hand hurriedly. “I drove here, so I’ll just call a

case.” There was a hint of disappointment

hurt from smiling

“Give me your Whatsapp number and let me know

out her phone and added him as a friend.

profile picture was a scenic photograph, which looked familiar

squat on

Paige: “…”

was nosy!

appearance remained cheerful. “I just sent off Mr. Hackett and his companions.

“Okay” Baillie replied.

Martin drove off, leaving her

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