Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge By Nuit Chapter 530

Chapter 530 I Quit!

Noticing that the iron gate, which was tightly closed, had opened, Bridger thought, does this mean… I am allowed to get in now?

But then, Bridger hesitated. Paisley decided to let him in after he cursed that crazily. Could it be a trap? Was Paisley trying to do something to him within the house?

At the thought of this, Bridger felt slightly scared. But he didn’t show it. Instead, he sneered at the surveillance camera, “What? You’re expecting me to just get in there now? No way! I won’t get in now! Why should I do as you wish? You know what? Paisley. I’ve had enough of it! I respect you and love you because you are Ms. Drew. But that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want to me. You do know that I come from the Palmer family, right? You have gone too far recently! I quit now!”

With that, he turned around and left.

Noticing that Bridger was walking toward his car, Anderson lowered his head slightly. “Ms. Drew, should I go catch him?”

Paisley curled the corners of her lips a bit. Anderson took the hint and went out right off.

In its wake, a motorcycle rumbled as it started up and then flew out like an arrow.

Meanwhile, Bridger had made up his mind to leave now.

That was because Bridger assumed that Paisley must be up to something by letting him in after him cursing for so long. Also, Paisley made things difficult for him every time, which Bridger.

couldn’t stand any longer.

Bridger thought, didn’t she ask me to go in? Well, I won’t! The fact is, I’m leaving now. I wonder how she is gonna proceed with whatever she has in mind now.

And after me being gone for a long time, she will for sure take the initiative to look for me. That

I’ll no longer have to humble myself.

way,

clothes and walked toward his car, which was parked somewhere slightly distant. However, after just a few steps, he heard a

a fast figure speeding

wrong, despite not

he was about to get to his car, with his

around his waist.

to his waist. And then the next thing he knew, he

by it and thus fell

out a mouthful of dirt, he turned around, wanting to untie the rope. But the person on the motorcycle had already restarted

Who are

his might, which was just a vain attempt

which was linked to the motorcycle, he had no choice but to move along

the rough ground harshly, Bridger, in pain, soon lost the strength to curse or

maintain the speed of the motorcycle so as not to actually hurt Bridger.

high-fashion suit worn and tattered, Bridger lay on the

famous Mr. Palmer? What? Why aren’t you cursing now?” With the corners of her lips curving, Paisley was in a much better

could emerge from scolding me unscathed. After scolding me that harshly, he actually wanted

over, thought, I am afraid that I have scraped all my skin now. I wonder if

son in my family, I have been doted upon ever since I was a kid, although I am not my father’s favorite

me suffer a bit by taking away everything that is supposed to be mine. But, as my senior, Simon had never humiliated me or tortured me

me on the ground as if

sarcastic manner suggests that she doesn’t

accepted my proposal

around a bit, he found that his limbs were not broken. That

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