Spoiled by the President novel Chapter 754

“Yes.”

Mr. Osborne felt the man’s displeasure, he was frightened and quickly answered respectfully.

After Gregory finished, he did not go back to his study room. Instead he took his coat and headed out.

Mr. Osborne was stunned for a moment, instantly followed up and asked, “Young master, are you going out?”

“Yes.”

He replied softly and instructed, “Get the car ready, I’m going out.”

Mr. Osborne was startled a moment, he then quickly replied politely, “Understood.”

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A black Rolls Royce drove out from the entrance of the castle.

In the castle, a room from the castle’s side.

Yuliana Lynch stood at the side of the window, she looked at the leaving car through binoculars and sneered.

She put down the binoculars, involuntarily tapped on the windowsill with her fingers several times. She then gritted her teeth with anger.

Gregory Graham, pretending to be righteous?

No lustful thoughts, not even attracted by a woman’s beauty?

I wanted to find out for myself, were you really like Liu Xiahui? No matter how I seduced you, you would not be tempted.

She turned as she was thinking, walking towards the exit.

Ginny was her personal servant. She received her order earlier and waited outside Yuliana’s room.

The door opened suddenly, Ginny looked at Yuliana Lynch blankly and asked, “Ms. Yuliana, you asked me to wait here, is there anything?”

Yuliana Lynch looked at her and smirked.

“Of course you’re helping me…accomplish something big.”

As Yuliana was talking, somewhere deep in her eyes, gleamed out a flash of wickedness.

Ginny looked at her from behind as she left, blurry.

However, Ginny was just a servant, both Gregory Graham and Yuliana Lynch were considered her masters.

She was uncertain regarding their affairs. She dared not say or ask anything.

All she could do was follow Yuliana closely.

In the meantime, on the other side.

At the prison’s entrance.

“95201, your sentence is up, you’re free to go.”

The sound of the steel gate clashed behind her, giving out a loud screech. Vickie Thomas did not look back. Her short hair framed her skinny pale face and, step by step, she walked out from the prison with a smile on her face.

The weather was exceptionally great. Breezy autumn wind with clear autumn sky.

The wind blew on the osmanthus by the roadside, big white petals of osmanthus flowers fluttered down, it tinged the wind with their fragrance.

A seventeen or eighteen years old young girl was leaning against the osmanthus, tall and slender, with a leather jacket and short skirt.

She lowered her head, trying to light up the cigarette in her mouth with a lighter.

Shocked by the clashing sound of the steel gate, she put down the cigarette and looked up. She saw a young girl slowly walking out from the prison gate.

“Sis!”

Her body trembled slightly, and the cigarette fell out of her hands.

The next moment, she dashed towards her, throwing herself into Vickie’s arms.

“Sis, you finally got out!”

Tears welled up in her eyes, her body quivered with excitement and her voice was choked up.