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.

room bowed to Andrew in unison. With their blank, cold faces, they strode towards

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

them to stop. How could you

his eyes glued on Andrew until he

was finally left alone, Andrew looked at the place where Francis

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

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

...

dragged out of the mansion by

strategy. Putting on his most charming

friend. He was just joking.

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

that he was telling the

instructions. He told us to throw you out and we must carry out his orders," one said, his face and tone devoid of any emotion.

he was joking. We're best friends. He wouldn't be so mean to

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

you're right. Your boss never cracks a joke.

like a laughingstock!' Francis sighed inwardly.

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

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

Blam!

noise resounded as Francis fell onto the ground.

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

he looked like a total mess. It was impossible to recognize him as the dashing

struggled to get up on his feet, a sharp pain shot up his body. "Ouch!

he shouted through

'Ouch... It hurts.

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