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.”

“As expected, you can’t conceal your disparities

gritted her teeth. “What the fuck do you mean by that,

to be a crybaby and always acted coquettishly around Nathan. But that was because she was still young back then. Now that

gaze sharpened. “I have seduced many men in my life. None

While driving, he reminded her,

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tactics from the past to seduce Nathan. He’s different from other men. Doing so will

her legs. Oliver glanced at her briefly before turning away with

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

no bounds. I don’t know the

full extent either.”

her?”

offered a place in one of the most famous universities in Sunterland. Like her parents, I only saw her once a year.

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

through gritted teeth, “If I don’t deal with

hear her mumbles, but he still warned sternly,

or I swear