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.

Andrew in unison. With their blank, cold faces, they strode towards Francis and dragged him out before he got over his shock.

go! Don't forget that I have proof of your little

them to stop. How could you treat me this way?" Francis shouted

away, his voice trailed off. Francis had his eyes glued on Andrew

at the place where Francis had lain, with his eyes

flooding in his mind, the very first

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

...

out of the mansion

threats didn't work, he decided to change his strategy. Putting on

best friend. He was

let me go now. I can go home myself. You don't have to take me

that he was telling

us to throw you out and we must carry out his orders," one said, his face and

was joking. We're best friends. He wouldn't be so mean to me," Francis explained as he

slightly relieved and guessed that they would let him go, but instead, another guard said

yeah, you're right. Your boss never cracks

laughingstock!'

was suddenly thrown into the air. Consumed by great terror, he felt as if his heart was stuck in

well-trained elites who were skilled in martial arts. Otherwise, they couldn't have been hired by

Blam!

resounded as Francis fell

his back. They had thrown him at quite a

like a total mess. It was impossible

his feet, a sharp

he shouted through gritted teeth.

'Ouch... It hurts.

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