The Wrong Woman

Chapter 93

At 4:00 am, it was dead silent outside the police station.

Sally walked out of the station with Oliver and got into a luxury car.

Sally fastened the seatbelt with an annoyed expression. “Why are you so late?”

Oliver sneered. “It takes time to fly here.”

“Did Grandpa find out?” Sally rolled her eyes.

“He did.” Oliver let out a sigh.

“Ignore him. Take me to the base.” Sally huffed.

Oliver gripped the steering wheel tightly until the veins on his neck bulged. “This is your last warning. Don’t fucking touch her.”

Sally glared at Oliver. “It’s all because you didn’t kill her back then that I’m in so much trouble right now.”

snorted sarcastically. “As expected, you can’t conceal your disparities any

the fuck do you mean by

after just two years. She used to be a crybaby and always acted coquettishly around Nathan. But that was because

and her gaze sharpened. “I have seduced many men in my

car. While driving, he reminded

+25 BONUS

and dirty tactics from the past to seduce Nathan.

seat and rudely kicked the dashboard with her legs. Oliver glanced at her briefly before turning

tell me that bitch can paint and speak multiple languages? She’s even helping Nathan at the lab

no bounds. I

full extent either.”

you raise her?”

abroad, she was offered a place in one of the most famous universities in Sunterland. Like her parents, I only

woman, and it’s hard to get in touch. If it weren’t for our annual meetings, we

“If I don’t deal with her soon,

hear her mumbles, but he still warned

I swear I’ll have your head.”