Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 190: Clean Up Your Own Mess

After failing twice, the valet tried to flee, but the bodyguards pinned him down, immobilizing him.

Iris Yates rushed forward. "Chloe, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Chloe Reed was still in Walker Grant’s arms. His arm was wrapped tightly around her waist, with enough force to seemingly crush her into his body.

She shook her head, her face pale. "I’m fine."

Iris Yates let out a sigh of relief. "That scared me to death just now."

Then, she turned to Preston Vance. "Mr. Vance, who was that man? Why did he want to kill you?"

A hint of guilt appeared on Preston Vance’s refined and handsome face. He looked at Chloe Reed apologetically. "I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to frighten you."

Chloe Reed asked in confusion, "What’s going on?"

Preston Vance was silent for a moment.

Just then, Walker Grant spoke in a cold voice, "Mr. Vance, if you want to make friends, you should clean up your own mess first. If my wife runs into another ’accident’ like this, I won’t let you off the hook."

With that, he assertively pulled Chloe Reed toward his car.

to Chloe Reed’s stiff body, and she tried to

the man only tightened his grip on her

coldness. "Hasn’t

"Let go of me. I can walk on my

so you can walk on your own?" Walker Grant saw right through her, opened the passenger door, and pushed

from running off, he leaned over to fasten

close their

rigid, and her

was about to straighten up when

before to stay

her lips together

Grant’s brow furrowed. He straightened up and shut the

the bodyguards and said, "Take him

"Yes, sir."

tied

before finally walking to the side of the road to

Walker Grant’s car,’ she thought. ’I won’t be able to stop myself from cursing him

the car without giving

car started and drove

of delayed fear washed over her. Chloe