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.

black who were standing outside the room bowed to Andrew in unison. With their blank,

Andrew? Let me go! Don't

to stop. How could you treat

trailed off. Francis had his eyes glued on Andrew until

left alone, Andrew looked at the place where Francis had lain, with his

strands of hair caught his attention. Memories of Ashley came flooding in his mind, the very first night

had slept. A faint, pleasant smell filled his senses. With a deep sigh, he let himself sink

...

dragged out of the mansion by

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

boss' best friend. He was just joking. Don't

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

it sound that he was telling

the men in black threw a sidelong glance at Francis. "We only follow Mr. Lu's instructions. He told us to

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

in black pressed his lips slightly. Francis felt slightly relieved and guessed that they would let him go, but instead, another

you're right. Your boss

like a laughingstock!'

moment's notice, Francis was suddenly thrown into the air. Consumed by great terror,

elites who were skilled in martial arts. Otherwise, they couldn't

Blam!

as Francis fell onto

quite a distance since he was now

total mess. It was impossible to recognize him as the dashing and attractive Francis.

on his feet, a sharp pain shot up

it, Andrew!" he shouted through

'Ouch... It hurts.

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