Chapter 187 First Person Down Loses

An hour later, Adam’s Hennessey Venom pulled up outside the café.

Through the glass door, Adam’s grimacing side profile could be seen in the semi-lowered seat.

He did not bring a chauffeur, assistant, or security detail with him.

“Ms. Louise, can you not go?”

Sam and Daisy were worried.

“Adrien is nothing. Adam is the mean one!”

Emmeline uttered, “I must go. He talked to Waylon, and he’s suspicious about who I am. I don’t feel comfortable if I don’t put feelers out.”

“Do you want to let Mr. Benjamin know? He can watch your back,” Sam said.

“Keep it from Benjamin for now. He makes a big deal out of things,” Emmeline replied.

“Mr. Benjamin is concerned about you.”

“In that case, tell Benjamin to buy a few online shops now to sell different kinds of needles on eBay, but don’t tell him why,” Emmeline told Sam.

“Alright, Ms. Louise.” Sam heeded the order.

“What about me? Don’t expect me to sit around, Ms. Louise,” Daisy commented.

You should follow me in the

that, Ms. Louise.” Daisy nodded

as if she was stuck in a rut with the daily housekeeping. A mission

to go.

“Sure!”

her bag and opened the

in, Ms.

pressed the central control panel to

bent over to get inside,

you fancy having,

aviators, Adam was a swagger behind the

Emmeline looked ahead.

was one-third of his profile and

do some comfort food. Let’s go to the Foodie’s Paradise. I don’t

appetite again

see about that. I don’t know what story you plan to

it in a

Foodie’s

a street

filled with restaurants, featuring cuisines and gastronomy from all

specialties, making

known for their spices and walked right

not occur to him that the delicate and

most exotic food

sat next to a window.

server came over

“What are you having?”

to see your

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