Chapter 115
“Hello…” Finley pretended to be calm.
Allison patted Finley on the shoulder and said, “Finley, take your time. I have something at hand, so see you tomorrow.”
Allison slipped away when Finley was still on the phone.
“Where are you?” Bryan’s voice was cold and creepy.
Finley could not help but shiver with fear. However, she still kept her pride and said, “Downtown. What’s the matter?”
“Come home, now,” Bryan ordered in a cold voice.
Finley scratched her head and said, “What’s wrong with you? I made a mistake in my last call. Sorry.”
Pa!
Bryan hung up the phone.
Finley held her phone in confusion.
Why did Bryan suddenly hang up? Why did the devil get angry again?
Finley wandered on the street with her cell phone in her hand.
Suddenly, black cars blocked the road.
The license plates of these cars belonged to the same series. This blockage was a speculator
scene.
Finley craned her neck to see what was going on.
Finley was in the middle of the blockage and had no way to escape.
A familiar black Maybach stopped in front of her.
Then, the door was open.
A pair of black leather shoes appeared. Then, a man in a black suit showed up with his thin lips pursed, looking like a king.
The man was elegant and domineering, so nobody could ignore him.
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