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

acted coquettishly around Nathan. But that was because she was still

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

and started the car. While driving,

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vulgar and dirty tactics from the past to seduce Nathan. He’s different from other

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

you tell me that bitch can paint and speak multiple languages? She’s

no bounds.

full extent either.”

you raise her?” Sally

Sunterland. Like her parents, I only saw her once a year. We know next to nothing about her studies

get in touch. If it weren’t for our annual meetings, we would have believed that she disappeared from the face of

teeth, “If I don’t deal with her soon, Nathan will eventually fall

hear her mumbles, but he still warned sternly, “Don’t

her or I swear I’ll