My Fair Stunner novel (Faye and Colin) novel Chapter 387

Chapter 387 Work for Wife

For the Farrells, Maxwell was like a timebomb.

People knew how despicable and dirty Old Mr. Farrell was to his brothers.

Maxwell came back at this time and revealed himself, making people suspicious.

As Faye stopped talking, Colin smiled with mocking in his eyes, "Is that horrible?"

"Yeah," Faye said.

"Maybe my grandpa has never thought his fate enemy would come to him at the end of his life," said Colin with an evil grin.

"Will he come after you?" Faye turned to look at Colin.

Colin's thin lips softly touched the corners of her lips, saying honestly, "We haven't crossed so far."

"Watch out for him," Faye said.

"I don't want to deal with the Farrells. Can you do it for me, Mrs. Farrell?" Colin's hands on her waist tightened.

He deliberately lowered his voice and sounded sexy.

"Don't you just tell me to stay away from him?" Faye narrowed her eyes.

"I just forget that I'm a weak delicate man unable to take care of himself in front of his wife."

A weak delicate man unable to take care of himself?

Colin?

Faye couldn't help laughing.

"Darling, I have given everything to you. You need to be nicer to me," Colin flirted with her.

Seeing him pushing his luck, Faye didn't speak with her smiling eyes.

"You need to love me more in the future," he whispered with his lips gently moving on her face.

It was half an hour later when Faye came out of the office.

Colin walked her to the door.

"I'll leave you to work," Faye looked emotionless but her eyes twinkled with a smile.

Colin lowered his head to look at Faye with one hand on the doorframe. "I know. I'll work for my wife," he smiled faintly.

Hearing his word, Faye couldn't restrain her smile anymore, "I'm leaving."

"Don't you stay a little longer?" Colin joked with her.

"Talking at work and using working time for private gain. I'll charge you a fine of 30 dollars," Faye said.

"..."

As Colin watched her go, he took the cigarette case from his pocket, took one between his lips, and lit it.

Just when he took a puff at his cigarette, Robert came out of the next office and came to him, saying with a low voice, "Mr. Farrell, the community Mrs. Farrell used to live in is being demolished. Should I tell her about it?"