Chapter 1595 Dumb. F*cking. Move.
“What are your orders, sir?” “Clean my room thoroughly,” Nigel answered.
He was disgusted just thinking about the fact that Bonnie touched his stuff. Nigel sat on the sofa and whipped his phone out, then he took a deep breath and made a call, but all he got was an automated voice saying, “The number you dialed does not exist.”
He froze. What? Her number doesn’t exist?! He texted her and looked at the time. She’s probably asleep. Little did he know that Queenie’s phone was set to Do Not Disturb.
In the end, he took his car key and left the place. I have to go to her place and explain everything. After what happened last time, I’m not going to hide anything from her.
Bonnie drove all the way home. It was already half past midnight when she reached home. She got out of her car and went up to the third floor. Queenie’s room was still lit. She’s still awake. Bonnie smiled and knocked on her door.
Queenie opened it, but the sight of Bonnie made her frown. “I thought you were crashing at your friend’s place. Why are you back home already?”
Bonnie entered the room. Just one look at Queenie’s face made her snap. Queenie’s beauty stoked her flames of envy, and she would make her suffer for what Nigel said to her tonight. I will break her heart. “You want to know where I went? I didn’t go to my friend’s place. No, I went to Manson Group to see Nigel.” She whispered the last part of that sentence.
If looks could kill, Bonnie would be dead by now. “Why did you see him? What did you do to him?” Queenie knew Bonnie too well. She would sleep with anyone. Did she seduce Nigel too?
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