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

waiting for twenty minutes. The car-hailing app didn’t work either.

else

to

front of her was

the man

sports car,

wanted to turn around and

opened

caught her up.

are

to stop and turn to him. “Yes,

and looked a bit helpless. Yet he still opened the car door and said,

you, but my husband

a deep resignation in Jeffrey’s eyes. “Betty, you don’t

business these

must have been out on business to deal with family

do nothing other than take you home. Even if the person standing in front of me here today

Betty,

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ride without

move at all and he became so furious that he grabbed

let go of

want to have any contact with him at that time, let alone their relationship was at a particularly embarrassing stage. Every time she recognized that Jeffrey still had feelings for her, she would want to distance herself from him

away from his grip and was

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

at him with a grudge,

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she kept

knew what 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 wanted to get

all the way, suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her

eyes were widened with shock and she warned him, “What

felt a slight injury at

he whispered,

stunned because she

Chapter you

so and stared at him

years ago, I misunderstood you and left when you needed me most.” Jeffrey looked at her straight into the eye and said seriously, “I owe you an apology. I’m