Chapter 1587 It Is Getting Late

“What's wrong? Are you afraid she'll look for you?” asked Shawn when he saw her expression.

Panic crossed Frieda's face. “No way. I'm just worried.”

Shawn chuckled lightly. “About?”

Frieda looked around guiltily. “The police are keeping a close eye on every road to the Farwell residence. She'll definitely get caught if she comes back. I think... it's best if she doesn't come back.”

Shawn snorted coldly. “No can do. I sent her abroad just for the day of her return.”

Aubree's grudge against Roxanne was deep. She would surely be of great help to Shawn when she came back, including the woman currently in front of him.

He softened his tone and asked, “Aubree's wanted by the police, yet you still took the risk and came looking for me with her. Your relationship with her is amazing. I can't help but wonder if she has some dirt on you.”

words hit the bull's eye. Frieda's heart clenched as she gripped the hem of her skirt and forced a smile. “Don't make wild guesses without

merely stared at her,

was too abrupt of

stood up nonchalantly, walked to the wine cabinet, and returned with a bottle of

with puzzlement

glasses of wine, Shawn pushed one of the glasses toward Frieda.

used to having coffee with pretty girls. Let's have some wine

there was an ambiguous

did not accept the drink. “I can't

that, Shawn spread out his hands in a gesture of disappointment. “What a pity. Looks like I've got to drink alone,

little uneasy, Frieda picked up her bag and said, “It's getting late. I'll

she could get to her feet, Shawn called out, “Are you here just to ask about Aubree? If that's the case, you can't blame me for suspecting the

Frieda had no choice but to sit back down.

I'm more than willing to be used by a pretty woman.” Shawn had a pair of bright eyes that crinkled when he

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