Telling Lies, loving you

Sitting in a small office, the policemen knew the identity of Scott so they dared not act rashly. She remembered someone went out and made a phone call. Although she heard that, she couldn't understand French.

When the man came back, he whispered something in another man's ear. Then, two men came to both of them and spoke fluent English, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. You can go now."

When she heard the news, she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. She couldn't figure out what the police were doing? They brought Scott to this place for no reason, and only stayed for a while before letting them go.

They were not being a guest.

"Let's go." Scott stood up and found her sitting on the chair absent-minded. He held her hand and walked out.

After they came out of the police station, Michelle found that someone had already driven his car here. When she was about to ask, she was pushed into the car by Scott.

the passenger seat turned around

something to deal with, he has to return home. " While driving, Scott

and waved her hand hurriedly, which made Scott can't help laughing.

he saw it, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. Two black sedans closely followed them behind. Through the sunshine, Scott saw the men sitting inside. But they were all wearing

this, Scott suddenly stepped on the accelerator and the car suddenly sped up. Michelle's head hit the

her back with a grim

she was told. The car turned several corners in the complicated street, and the black car behind it gradually drove away

was wrong. She looked back subconsciously, only to find that there was nothing

She asked.

okay. It's just some trouble." Scott held the steering wheel harder and harder. He looked

to be so nervous. Yes, he was indeed very nervous. Otherwise, the blue veins on the back of his hand wouldn't