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.

their blank, cold faces, they strode

Let me go! Don't

better ask them to stop. How could you treat

his eyes glued on Andrew until he was

at the place where Francis had

walked up to the king-sized bed, preparing to change his sheets. But a couple long strands of hair caught his attention. Memories 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

lie on the side of the bed where she had slept. A faint, pleasant smell filled his senses. With a deep sigh, he let himself sink into

...

Francis was dragged out of the mansion by the

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

friend. He was just joking. Don't take his words

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

made it sound that he

"We only follow Mr. Lu's instructions. He told us to throw you out and we must

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

pressed his lips slightly. Francis felt slightly relieved and guessed that they would let him go,

boss never cracks a

feel like a laughingstock!' Francis

Consumed by great terror, he felt as if his heart was stuck in

couldn't have been hired by the most

Blam!

big noise resounded as Francis fell

had thrown him at quite a distance since he was now about thirty feet away from

his clothes and body, he looked like a total mess. It was impossible to recognize him as the dashing and

on his feet, a sharp pain shot up his body.

Andrew!" he shouted through gritted teeth.

'Ouch... It hurts.

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