A Love Trap

Chapter 56 Throw Him Out

'Uh, oh.

It might have sounded weird that I said he hooked up with some girl behind our back.

Whatever...'

Francis shook his head, trying to get rid of those thoughts in his mind.

Before Andrew could react, something else caught his attention. Francis jumped onto the bed and picked up a long strand of hair. After examining it for a split second, he went over to Andrew at once. He showed the evidence to him and grilled,"How are you going to explain this, Andrew?

It's a woman's hair. You slept with someone earlier, didn't you?"

Francis said, spitting out every word with anger.

It was as if he was an angry wife who had just caught a cheating husband.

However, Andrew's face had darkened with fury the moment Francis threw himself onto the bed.

Upon seeing his sharp gaze, Francis felt a little intimidated. 'It's obvious Andrew has a girlfriend that he doesn't want anyone to know about. It's his fault for keeping secrets. I have proof now, and besides, I did nothing wrong.' At the thought of this, Francis stood up straight.

He had no idea, or perhaps didn't even think, that he was acting like an over dramatic wife demanding for an explanation.

Without any intentions of wasting another word on Francis, Andrew whipped out his cellphone and made a quick call.

A couple of tall, hefty men in black suits appeared outside the room within seconds.

Francis saw it coming, and already had a bad vibe the moment Andrew took out his phone.

An increasing trepidation seized him at the sight of the bulky men.

"Throw him out!" Andrew's detached, emotionless voice reverberated in the room.

With their blank, cold faces, they strode towards Francis

return my kindness, Andrew? Let me go! Don't forget that I have proof of your

How could you

he was dragged away, his voice trailed off. Francis had his eyes glued on Andrew until

finally left alone, Andrew looked at the place where Francis

of Ashley came flooding in his mind, the very first night she slept in his bed. He changed his mind about changing his sheets because he thought Ashley's scent might still be lingering there.

bed where she had slept. A faint, pleasant smell filled his

...

dragged out of the mansion by

decided to change his strategy. Putting on his most charming smile, he looked at each

He was just joking. Don't take his

go home myself. You

made it sound that he was

a sidelong glance at Francis. "We only follow Mr. Lu's instructions. He told us to throw you out and

you that he was joking. We're best friends. He wouldn't be

slightly relieved and guessed that they would let him go,

right. Your boss never cracks a joke.

laughingstock!'

notice, Francis was suddenly thrown into the air. Consumed by great terror, he

arts. Otherwise, they couldn't have been hired by the most

Blam!

as Francis fell onto

They had thrown him at quite a

he looked like a total mess. It

feet, a sharp pain shot up his

Andrew!" he shouted through

'Ouch... It hurts.

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