Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Instantly, Bryan regretted his speech.
It seemed he had made a stupid speech.
Finley glared at Bryan and then walked to the bathroom.
Finley put on the dress, picked up her bag and cell phone, and went downstairs.
She didn’t leave one word to Bryan.
Bryan got a cold shoulder after his first night with Finley.
Finley left the mansion.
Bryan sent Harry to tail after Finley in fear that she would do something stupid.
Finley drove on the road.
She saw a black car driving out of the mansion from the rearview mirror.
Finley spotted Harry.
She stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car.
Realizing that Finley wanted to get rid of him, Harry sped up too.
There came an ear-piercing noise when the wheels rubbed against the road.
Harry deliberately kept a distance from Finley for her safety. I would be doomed if Mrs. Turner had a car accident.
After several turns, Finley drove into the underground parking lot of a shopping mall.
Harry followed her into the parking lot.
After one circle in the parking lot, Harry couldn’t find Finley.
There were so many cars in the parking lot, so it would be troublesome for Harry to check one by one.
Harry had no choice but to bribe the janitor to check if Finley’s car was still in the parking lot.
Soon, the janitor told Harry, “That car came five minutes ago and left two minutes ago.”
“What?” Harry was taken aback.
There were four exits in the parking lot.
Finley got rid of Harry in the parking lot, and this clever move impressed Harry.
Harry had to call Bryan for further instruction.
“Mr. Turner, I lost track of Mrs. Turner,” Harry said with grievance.
“Why didn’t you get lost yourself?” Bryan roared.
“I… Mrs. Turner is smart. She took advantage of an underground parking lot to get rid of me.” Harry tried to appease Bryan with some compliments on Finley.
“All right. Come back now.”
Bryan held his phone, and his gaze fell on the red jewelry box on the table.
This was the necklace that Bryan had taken back from Jane.
Bryan wanted to give the necklace to Finley now, but the angry Finley might throw it away like a trash.
Alas! What a headache!
“Mr. Turner, shall I find out where Mrs. Turner is?” Harry asked humbly.
“Can you track her down?” Bryan said in a contemptuous tone. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
Harry was speechless.
Harry went home like a good-for-nothing.
Finley went to a bar after leaving Harry behind.
Sitting at the bar, Finley ordered many glasses of cocktails
There were all kinds of cocktails, and they were colorful.
The beautiful wine would make one happy.
Finley drank a few glasses in one breath.
A few men saw Finley sitting alone at the bar and went to flirt with her.
“Hottie, do you want to drink with me?” The man came over with the smell of alcohol. He sat by Finley and extended his hand to hold Finley by the waist.
Finley flared up.
The reason of her anger was what had happened last night.
Now, this stranger was courting death.
The male hand landed on Finley’s waist.
Finley picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the man’s head.
Bang!
The wine bottle was broken, and so was the man’s head. There was blood splashing from the male head. “F*ck, b*tch. You attacked me! You guys, kill her.”
The victim gritted his teeth with a fierce look on his face.