The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises by Novia Ford novel Chapter 283

Chapter 283 Don’t mess with the impatient Hedy 

In the view of Geen fans, Geen saved Preston and also caught up with his own dream, and the loss was extremely heavy. Although 

Geen ‘s mother hurt Preston, it wasn’t Geen who hurt him? 

Why does Preston’s fiancée, Hedy, ride on Geen’s head and dominate? 

You Hedy, can’t you move the date of “Lost” back because Geen is Preston’s savior? 

Do you have to embarrass Geen this much? 

It’s okay for Hedy to insist on going his own way, but Preston is also by the side and doesn’t care, it’s really a white–eyed wolf. 

They feel sorry for Geen . 

Hedy’s growing fans felt that Geen ‘s fans‘ remarks were ridiculous, and they argued with each other under the trending search. 

But they are only targeting fans, not Geen. 

After all, the injuries suffered by Preston are real, and they have no position to judge. 

The two groups are fighting each other online, you come and go. 

When the moon was in the treetops, Preston returned to 

the manor. 

“What do those old antiques want from you?” Hedy helped him hang up his suit jacket. 

“About me for dinner, I want to marry me, and said that Geen has sacrificed a lot for me, so I don’t let her down, and don’t let the board of directors down for the King Family’s hard work.” Preston’s eyes are slightly cold, “I feel very touched after hearing that 

left the table, turned around and invited their grandson to haye a meal.” 

Hedy was stunned for a moment, “Why?” 

Preston didn’t change his face, “Farewell to wine, after dinner, send them to the African savannah to experience man and nature The beauty of harmony, by the way, start some business over there, and contribute to the growth of the King Family.” At 

this moment, those idle young masters should be holding their mobile phones and crying bitterly at the airport. 

Hedy raised his eyebrows, “Use the other’s spear to attack the other’s shield, Old Antique will not die of anger.” 

When the words fell, Preston’s cell phone vibrated. 

It was one of the old antiques calling. 

Preston turned off the phone directly, and threw the phone on the table, “In half a year, they should let go.” 

But in half a year, they may find a way to trouble you.” Hedy frowned. 

“It’s just a small trouble. They don’t dare to do anything to me. I still need to be responsible for that trillion–dollar business. Let’s not talk about them. What delicious food did grandma cook tonight?” Preston changed the subject. 

He didn’t want the affairs of the board of directors to 

disturb Hedy’s mood. 

It’s fine for him to deal with those things. 

-The next day is the weekend. 

When Hedy woke up, Preston was still awake. 

The man closed his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, 

and there was a bit of tiredness on his face. 

Her identity did bring him a lot of trouble. 

Hedy’s heart moved, and he reached out to press the center of Preston’s brow, trying to smooth out the wrinkles. 

Before his hand touched his skin, he grabbed her hand first, and kissed her lightly on her palm, his voice was slightly hoarse as he just woke up, “Morning.” It was still 

low and sweet. 

“Morning.” 

After breakfast, Preston pecked Hedy’s lips before going out with Aiden. 

Hedy pulled a black revolver from the master bedroom drawer and headed out too. 

Having lost her patience, she planned to meet those old antiques alone. 

Oh, wrong, it is reasonable. 

Physical theory. 

No way, who told them to let her man sleep well? 

Before going out, Hedy looked at the keys of the luxury car and thought. 

She really wanted to step on the gas pedal by herself. 

But she doesn’t have a driver’s license. 

Considering that if caught by surveillance, it would become an excuse for the board, Geen, or others to attack Preston, she gave up. 

Or stop the car and go. 

She likes to act alone, and doesn’t like to have the driver of the King Family follow her behind. 

After making a choice, Hedy hailed the car and headed to the eastern suburbs. 

Those old shareholders lived there. 

If you want to go from the King Family estate to the eastern suburbs, you need to cross the city center. 

When the taxi passed a street, Hedy suddenly said, “Stop on the side of the road.” 

“What’s the matter?” The driver uncle stopped. 

“I met an acquaintance.” Hedy lowered the car window, doubts flashing across her beautiful face. 

She saw Geen ‘s agent, Crystal, at the corner downstairs of the entertainment company, talking to a sleazy man. 

The man wore a golden nose ring. Judging from his body shape and jawline, he was the same gambler Hedy had seen on the TV news yesterday with mosaic eyes. 

Logically speaking, this guy should be in jail. 

But he appeared in front of Crystal, yelling, “I want to see Geen, the three golden actresses, and I want it now!“! 

Hedy’s eyes twinkle. 

At this time, “Geen” can be sure to be ” Geen ” there is only one three–time gold actress in USA. 

“her family” corresponds to that. 

So here comes the problem. How did 

the second miss, Geen, meet a gambler? 

This guy can get out of prison, is it related to Geen? 

If so, why did Geen help him? 

What is 

his purpose in finding Geen? A series of questions flashed through his mind, and Hedy got out of the car, intending to check the situation here first. 

On the other side, Crystal answered a call and led the man into the entertainment company after answering.