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.

standing outside the room bowed to Andrew in unison. With their blank, cold faces, they

how you return my kindness, Andrew? Let me go! Don't forget that

could you treat me this way?"

had his eyes glued on

Andrew looked at the place where Francis had lain, with his eyes full of

caught his attention. Memories of Ashley came flooding in his mind,

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

...

of the mansion by

strategy. Putting

best friend. He was just joking.

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

that he was telling the truth.

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

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

and guessed that they would

you're right. Your boss never cracks

a laughingstock!' Francis sighed inwardly.

Consumed by great

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

Blam!

noise resounded as Francis fell onto the ground.

They had thrown him at quite

his clothes and body, he looked like a total mess. It

he struggled to get up on his feet, a sharp pain

he shouted through gritted

'Ouch... It hurts.

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