Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 97 Betty, I’m Sorry.

“It is likely to happen.” The man at the desk answered respectfully.

“No. We can’t let it happen.” Henry’s face was distorted with rage. He thought for a while, and said, “Well, I’ll figure out a way to hold Kerwin back tomorrow, and you try to think of a way to deal with the woman

Betty.”

The man frowned. “Mr. Martin, why don’t you find a way to kill Kerwin?”

“I did think about that,” Henry sneered. “But you know how much the old man cares about him. Ten years ago, he nearly turned Chicago inside out when that kidnapping case happened. So we’d better not do any harm to Kerwin. But with Betty, things will be different. She’s just an outsider. Even if anybody finds out what we do, the old man won’t do anything to us.”

“Got it.”

“Also,” something suddenly occurred to Henry, and he looked gloomy. “Don’t let Jeffrey know about this.”

Hearing this, the man twinkled his eyes and said, “No problem.”

“You can go now.”

“Yes, sir.”

The next day when Betty went to the magazine office, she received a message from Kerwin not long after she worked. Her husband told her he had to go on a business trip and reminded her to to apply fresh dressing for her wound and take good care of herself.

She typed “I know” and sent the message before she continued her work.

The deadline for the press was around the corner, so people in the whole office were

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constantly on the run. They worked overtime for quite some time to finish their work.

Betty was among the group who left the office the latest. It was already past mid-night.

Unfortunately, it seemed that there was a concert being held in the stadium next to the magazine office. So the traffic jam made it worse for her. It was hard to get a cab.

Everyone decided to share a taxi home. But when asked where she lived, Betty remained

silent.

She didn’t want to tell everyone that she lived in the most luxurious villa in the city.

She smiled awkwardly and told the others that her husband was already on his way to pick her up and asked them to leave first.

Hearing this, her colleagues shouted enviously, “that’s so nice!” By and by, they got in the cab and went home. Soon, Betty

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at the gate of the

waited and waited, but there was no taxi at all. Not even one after waiting for twenty minutes.

had no one else to ask for help

had to

front of her was not a taxi. It

the

sports car, her face became

turn

the man opened the

caught her up.

are

had to stop and

still opened the car door

you, but

which incurred a deep resignation in Jeffrey’s eyes. “Betty, you don’t have to

business

that Jeffrey would know. If so, they must have been out on business to deal with family affairs. She looked embarrassed, but she still refused

to feel stressed. I’ll do nothing other than take you home. Even if the person standing in front of me here

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without any

all and he became so furious that he grabbed her arm and

go

particularly embarrassing stage. Every

how hard she struggled, she could not break away from his grip and was dragged into his

closed the door and locked it with the key in his hand. He got in the car himself and started at the fastest speed. It was

him with a grudge, but she

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kept silent

was good and he didn’t say anything else to Betty. He only drove her back to her villa

and said nothing other than a terse “thank you” and immediately

at this time, Jeffrey, who had been silent all the way, suddenly grabbed her wrist and

by his frenetic act. Her eyes were widened with shock and

Jeffrey felt a slight injury at

whispered, “I’m

was stunned because she didn’t

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so and stared at

and left when you needed me most.” Jeffrey looked at her straight into the