The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1492

Right after that, Phoebe’s terrified scream echoed from the front door to the bedside table.

“Yes! It’s him! Please, officers, look closely. Isn’t he the fugitive you’re looking for?”

“My grandfather’s house has been vacant for a long time. He must have used it as a hideout!”

“You’re talking nonsense…”

Azriel turned around, just about to say something to Phoebe, who was standing by the bedside table. But before he could even open his mouth, she stuffed something into it. She then darted aside like a frightened rabbit, her hands fluttering nervously. “Officers, I hope you investigate thoroughly and rid our society of this menace…”

Azriel didn’t even have the chance to refute before he was hauled off to the police station. He was locked up without even uttering a word. Shortly after, he was taken to an interrogation room.

Finally, after the police had run out of patience, they agreed to let him call his lawyer.

Since Azriel had just returned to the country and his ID wasn’t local, it took until nightfall to complete all the verification procedures.

During this time, he had his assistant look into Phoebe’s background. True to her being a professor’s granddaughter, she had spent most of her time studying.

Graduated from university and was now studying for her postgraduate degree. But how could a postgraduate student be so naive? Accusing him of being a fugitive?

He was taken to the police station on his second day back in the country and in such an embarrassing manner.

Dragged to the station in his pajamas, surely no one else had ever experienced such a thing. He had never been so humiliated in his life. What a good daughter of the Alonso family…

and as he left the

jacket, the zipper pulled all the way up. Half her face was buried in the jacket’s collar, her hands rubbing together for warmth. She paused slightly at the sight

she gritted her teeth and approached him. “Um… I’m sorry, there seems to have been some misunderstanding. I

know that her grandfather had arranged for someone else to live in the villa long ago.

had no say in it. The villa was his, and he could do whatever he wanted with it. But from then

expressionless as he looked at her. It was as if he

“If there’s nothing else, I should get going. I’m sorry again for the misunderstanding… I hope

one wanted to face their own embarrassment. So, it was better to say goodbye as soon

could get very far, her jacket collar was grabbed from behind.

was as light as a chicken and couldn’t help

a woman in her twenties be as light as a

really think an apology like that is

didn’t mean to… I never thought Grandpa would lend the villa to you.”

struggling, hanging in Azriel’s hand. Her downcast face was filled with despair. She looked rather pitiful.

his grip and placed her

said softly, “This was a real misunderstanding. You’re older than me. Could you please cut me some slack…”

that kind of patience… Azriel glanced at her. “I’ve never been so humiliated in

do you want?”

collar again and dragged her towards a black luxury sedan parked

are you doing?!”

to show sincerity. You’ve humiliated me, so why don’t

widened! A servant

it require her to