The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 226

What caught Fraya off guard was that the woman she expected to create a scene remained silent, merely observing her with composure. On the other hand, the man she was interested in retorted icily, “Get lost.”

Fraya’s eyes widened in surprise. It was the first time someone had said these two words to her.

“You…” Fraya blushed while Jonathan pulled Rosalie into the elevator.

Fraya subconsciously wanted to enter the elevator, but when she saw Jonathan’s cold eyes, her body suddenly trembled, and her feet seemed glued to the floor.

After the elevator door closed, Scarlett Brooks, who was next to Fraya, couldn’t help saying, “This man is so rude. Does he not know any manners?”

Fraya gritted her teeth with hatred. She had never been insulted like this before, and she was always flattered by others. The bitterness of this rejection was hard for her to swallow.

She noticed the elevator descending and eventually coming to a halt on the first floor. Fraya quickly pulled Scarlett into the elevator, descended to the first floor, and rushed out. Once outside, she spotted the man and woman she had encountered earlier heading toward the nearby parking lot.

Fraya said, “I’ll drive the car over. Keep an eye on them.”

“Sure,” Scarlett replied. Their friendship was complicated since the Yoder family held significant power, and Fraya was essentially the little princess of that family. As a result, Scarlett often found herself in the role of Fraya’s sidekick.

Fraya rushed to her parked car and drove out immediately. She planned to tail the man and woman, hoping to discover their address. This would make it much easier to find out who they were.

Fraya swore to win this man’s heart. She wanted him to regret what he had said to her just now.

car and stopped in front of Scarlett. She got in the car

the traffic light ahead. She asked, ‘Is it really that car? Are you absolutely certain?” Fraya

“It’s definitely the

to swear by it.

a limited edition worth at least millions of dollars. It wasn’t the type

“How can the man and the woman afford such a car? The car must have belonged to the man. That woman doesn’t seem

tail behind Jonathan and Rosalie. She was determined to

glanced at the rearview mirror before stopping at a traffic light and dialing a number. He spoke directly to the person on the other end, saying, “There’s a white BMW tailing

the passenger seat, was

been following us for

who did you just

the Department of

call the director of the Department of Transportation difectly? Only a handful of people in Strico have that kind

driving ahead, and Rosalie started to pay attention

between them, the white BMW continued to follow closely

of the road. Two policemen emerged from the police car, and after that,

She was astonished and began to grasp the extent of Jonathan’s influence

card and driver’s license under the glare of two policemen, sighing

far as she knew, they hadn’t violated any rules. Initially, they had already caught up with the car, but now it had disappeared completely from

a picture of the license plate number

after some investigation.

made a phone call and asked her cousin to check the license plate number and see who