Sweet Revenge

Chapter 501 To Make Him Talk

Looking at his watch, Bridger found it was nine o’clock. He raised his hand and knocked on the

door.

Bridger felt a little uncomfortable as he tugged at the buttons on his collar. For the sake of tonight’s date, he dressed up meticulously. However, just as he was about to put on his tie, Litzy, who was passing by, glanced at him, and said, “It’s so late. Do you want to go out for dinner? Why are you dressed so grandly?”

Litzy was just joking, but her casual comment set Bridger straight.

Bridger wondered, that’s right. I’m not going out to participate in any grand event. Even if it is a date, I will date in my own territory. I’m at home.

The night lights were on, and Bridger and Paisley would be alone. Since Paisley asked Bridger out, she must have thought of what would happen in such an environment. However, she sent him an Invitation. Did Paisley mean what Bridger thought indirectly?

With this in mind, Bridger pulled down the tie that had just been put on. He threw away the suit he had spent so much effort choosing and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt. Bridger looked in the mirror and unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar. He pulled the collar to the sides, revealing the skin underneath. He felt that he was quite sexy.

Standing in front of the mirror, Bridger looked left and right. Then, he tilted his head and pulled at his hair twice. He felt quite satisfied. Bridger revealed a charming smile. Tonight, if things went smoothly, he would be able to take down Paisley. Then, Bridger would peacefully get married and take over the property owned by the Drew family. Later… Bridger would take away all the wealth of the Palmer family and kick out Simon, whom he found annoying.

It was such a beautiful future! Bridger couldn’t wait to see it!

After walking out, Bridger chose a bottle of good red wine. Then, he took two cups and a serving. of snacks. He put them on the tray and asked the servant to deliver them to the door of Paisley’s room upstairs. Then, Bridger took the plate and waved his hand to signal the servant to leave.

Just as the servant was about to leave, Bridger thought for a moment and stopped the servant. Hel

one is allowed to come here

Paisley. Do you understand?”

responded and left. Only then did Bridger relax. He cleared his throat in

years, so her hearing was much more sensitive. She had noticed the movement at the door.

not open the door, waiting for Bridger to fall

her watch. It was exactly nine o’clock. Bridger was quite good at

shuffled over with her slippers

held the tray with the other hand and posed in a posture that he

clearly, the smile on his face froze. Because after Paisley opened the door, she immediately turned around

Bridger was so upset.

even bother to pose as he hurriedly chased after her. “Don’t you think I’m very punctual? Did you call me here because you have something to tell me? Or

the door and trotted

wearing a large sleeping robe, and the belt around her waist was

exposed calves were not slender. Instead, they were muscled and

it. She found it uncomfortable when her hair dripped after being washed. However, she hated drying her hair, so she only wiped it

hurriedly put down the tray in

leaned aside and avoided Bridger. She

what he wanted. Hearing that Paisley’s voice was so cold, Bridger would like

give up.

Bridger thought about his purpose and future, he endured it and said with a smile, “Why are you so cold to me? We will soon be husband and wife!

As Paisley spoke, she had finished drying her hair. She raised her head, tossed her