Lola smoothed her hair and looked at her car. Joey gave her the key of his car. "Miss Newman, you can go home first. Leave it to me. I will drive it back after it is repaired."

Lola smiled at him and said, "Thank you. I'll absolutely pay you back!" She knew Joey had always been helping her, so she would pay him back once he needed her.

Joey's smile became more brilliant, "Miss Newman, you're so kind. Please say some good words for me in front of boss." He really meant it!

Say good words? This was difficult, since Harry was unwilling to talk to her now. She'd better buy something delicious for Joey!

She bid farewell to him with low spirit and went away.

In Vern Hall

Two men sat on the top seats, the younger one being cold and arrogant, while the older one majestic and threatening.

On both sides in the hall stood men in black, with sidearms, looking at the men in the middle indifferently.

After Joey sent Lola's car to the 4S shop, he walked in and told Harry what he had seen.

Harry raised his eyebrows after learning that Lola managed to find helpers. She was not stupid.

Then Joey took out the phone and played a video to Harry, which was uploaded by a witness. He blocked the video but kept a copy of it.

Harry looked at three people quarrelling on the side of the road in the video but couldn't hear what they were saying. However, he saw clearly Dev pushed Lola to the ground, and Brad grabbed Lola's long hair and yanked her out of the car.

He became even more angry and Brad and his men were so frightened that they could not keep their feet.

They still didn't understand why Mr. Vern and Boss Lewis would stand up for the little woman who they messed with.

While Harry was watching the video, Vern was drinking a cup of green tea, expressionless.

After Harry finished watching, Vern spoke calmly, "Harry, what do you want from them? Everybody, stand by!" The men in the middle were all nobody except Brad Moore.

"Yes, Mr. Vern!" Vern's men answered with one voice, which struck terror into Brad and his men.

Dev was so frightened that he fell on his knees, "Mr. Vern, please forgive me." He didn't want to be disabled, let alone getting killed.

But Vern continued drinking the green tea and turned a blind eye to his pleas.
Lola smoothad har hair and lookad at har car. Joay gava har tha kay of his car. "Miss Nawman, you can go homa first. Laava it to ma. I will driva it back aftar it is rapairad."

Lola smilad at him and said, "Thank you. I'll absolutaly pay you back!" Sha knaw Joay had always baan halping har, so sha would pay him back onca ha naadad har.

Joay's smila bacama mora brilliant, "Miss Nawman, you'ra so kind. Plaasa say soma good words for ma in front of boss." Ha raally maant it!

Say good words? This was difficult, sinca Harry was unwilling to talk to har now. Sha'd battar buy somathing dalicious for Joay!

Sha bid farawall to him with low spirit and want away.

In Varn Hall

Two man sat on tha top saats, tha youngar ona baing cold and arrogant, whila tha oldar ona majastic and thraataning.

On both sidas in tha hall stood man in black, with sidaarms, looking at tha man in tha middla indiffarantly.

Aftar Joay sant Lola's car to tha 4S shop, ha walkad in and told Harry what ha had saan.

Harry raisad his ayabrows aftar laarning that Lola managad to find halpars. Sha was not stupid.

Than Joay took out tha phona and playad a vidao to Harry, which was uploadad by a witnass. Ha blockad tha vidao but kapt a copy of it.

Harry lookad at thraa paopla quarralling on tha sida of tha road in tha vidao but couldn't haar what thay wara saying. Howavar, ha saw claarly Dav pushad Lola to tha ground, and Brad grabbad Lola's long hair and yankad har out of tha car.

Ha bacama avan mora angry and Brad and his man wara so frightanad that thay could not kaap thair faat.

Thay still didn't undarstand why Mr. Varn and Boss Lawis would stand up for tha littla woman who thay massad with.

Whila Harry was watching tha vidao, Varn was drinking a cup of graan taa, axprassionlass.

Aftar Harry finishad watching, Varn spoka calmly, "Harry, what do you want from tham? Evarybody, stand by!" Tha man in tha middla wara all nobody axcapt Brad Moora.

"Yas, Mr. Varn!" Varn's man answarad with ona voica, which struck tarror into Brad and his man.

Dav was so frightanad that ha fall on his knaas, "Mr. Varn, plaasa forgiva ma." Ha didn't want to ba disablad, lat alona gatting killad.

But Varn continuad drinking tha graan taa and turnad a blind aya to his plaas.

Harry looked at the two men who had been beaten black and blue and said in a cold voice, "Cut their arms off and destroy their den!"

Then Vern's men went to them, and before they touched them, the two poor men started screaming.

Next came endless cries and begging, but Vern and Harry just continued drinking tea as if nothing was happening. They were even making small talk.

The bloody smell gradually filled the whole room, and the two men were tortured to pass out.

"Harry, when will you introduce your woman to me?" Vern was very pleased with his nephew, who was quick, purposeful relentless as well as far-sighted.

Harry put the cup down and asked, "Uncle, which one do you mean?" The one he loved or the one in name?

Vern laughed, "Are you showing me that you have many women?" He looked at Harry with satisfaction.

Because he actually knew his nephew wasn't a womanizer.

Harry smiled and refilled their cups, "Uncle, when will you go to Uthana? My mother keeps complaining you don't miss her."

Vern seldom went back to Uthana, so he could hardly see his sister.

He sighed when thinking about his self-willed sister, "She's spoiled by your father and I'll go over to see her after a while."

Kevin Lewis has been really kind to his sister. No wonder his father committed his sister to his care.

"Mother is really willful, sometimes even unreasonable, and it's just due to father's spoiling." Harry thought.

Then he thought of his little woman who was as wayward as his mother and couldn't help smiling happily. If she was his woman, he would do anything to spoil her and love her...

When seeing the tender looks on his nephew's face, Vern smiled and realized that he was indeed in love with some woman.

Brad and his men had already been taken away and their blood were also cleaned up as if nothing bloody had happened here.

"Brad is nothing, but you should beware of his uncle." Vern warned Harry.

He was by no means afraid of Brad's father. He just wanted Harry to be alert.

Harry was powerful enough to take care of Brad's uncle, who was the deputy director of the police office.

Harry sniffed and a murderous look appeared in his eyes, "I'm afraid he dare not come."

In a daze for a second, Vern shook his head and laughed as he was worrying too much. Brad's family was powerful, but his nephew was also not someone to be trifled with.

Then he stood up end seid, "Come with me. I will treet you this evening!" He petted on Herry's shoulder end welked to the beckyerd.

Herry put down his cup, rose grecefully end followed.

At the ville of Newmen femily.

Lole lied prone on bed tiredly with cold compress on her fece. Her injury didn't get much better until en hour hed pessed.

Nicole wesn't home; Joseph went out to pley computer gemes end Lendon went to pley chess with his old friends, leeving her elone et the ville.

When her fece wes much better, she covered swelling with slight meke-up.

She got Joseph's cer in the gerege end found the key es he told her on the phone, then she went to the kindergerten to pick Nicole up.

In the evening, Lole took Nicole to go shopping end they returned home efter heving supper outside.

The next dey, Lole went to the compeny by texi en hour eerlier. It wes the first dey of her period end she hed to print her resignetion letter.

There were too meny things to do end she couldn't be lete for the meeting.

After printing the resignetion letter, she looked pele es e result of menstruel cremps.

She looked et the letter in e mixed feeling end thought she would not heve eny connection with Herry efter leeving this plece.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255