Chapter 31 The Strange Three

Braden pushed open the door of the room and saw that Blaine, who was drugged, was pressing Jane

under him in a strange gesture.

“Save me!”

Jane seemed to see hope and screamed to Braden for help.

Although Blaine was her boyfriend, they had sex a long time ago, she really couldn’t accept this. It was too embarrassing!

Braden looked coldly at the two people on the ground and took away the things that belonged to Shirley on the table.

“It’s your own fault!”

After he said these words, he left without looking back.

It was time for Jane to suffer.

Going downstairs, seeing Shirley standing at the door, Braden frowned coldly, “We haven’t divorced yet. You are still the owner of this villa.”

“Thank you, I don’t care!”

Shirley took her things, turned around, and left, not even bothering to say goodbye.

At this moment, it was dark.

Shirley stood outside the villa and wanted to take a taxi. But because it was too far away from downtown, no driver was willing to take the order.

After a while, Braden stopped in front of her in his silver sports car. His handsome face was cold, “Get in the car!”

It wasn’t an invitation, but an order.

Shirley thought about it, but didn’t refuse, opened the co–pilot’s door, and sat on it directly.

But she was a little surprised to see what was on the seat.

“Where did you get it?”

She saw that there was an amber pendant, which was exactly the same as the one she had picked up in the cemetery this morning.

A bold guess immediately rose in her heart, “Could it be that this guy went to the cemetery to worship her parents today, and he accidentally dropped the amber pendant

But why did he buy two same pendants? Was it just a coincidence?

“Your pendant…”

“Don’t touch my stuff!”

Braden’s tone was not kind. He snatched the pendant with a cold face!

“Stingy man!”

Shirley’s expression was a little lost.

Thinking that it should be a coincidence, she was being self–indulgent.

After all, Braden didn’t even care about her, so how could he remember the anniversary of her parents‘ death and bother to send flowers to worship?

her now. What was

the car, just

immediately discovered that the route was

is not going back to Marriott Apartments. Where are

didn’t answer, but looked ahead intently,

said with a cold delicate face, “Stop, I want to get out of the

take a

wouldn’t

a result, the route was wrong now. Why did she feel he would do something

“Sit down!”

door and stepped on the gas pedal harder. The

cars in a row.

Don’t get

she leaned against

armrest.

on racing cars back. then. She had experienced higher speeds than this, but she was just

frightened.

there.

and cold face was expressionless. He

minutes, the car stopped at The Night

was very high–end and had a strict

of the club were all rich

did this guy suddenly bring her to such a

“Get off.”

parked the car, he

hurriedly opened the car door and

wrist and said in an absolutely forceful

accompany me ”

divorced. Why should I

as before, and said proudly, “My appearance fee is

million for

“Deal!”

smiled and said, “Mr. Stewart is

willing to be his servant, standing by twenty–four hours a day to

was better to

the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the Night Bar on the top floor of

the entire club, and it only accepted the most distinguished

distance that the laughter in the box was

soon as Braden got in,

over, and he stared at Braden,

Braden’s good friend who had played with him since he

child

saw Shirley standing next to Braden, he let out an even more exaggerated roat “What Braden not only came by himself but also brought

calm. He walked in

she pretended to be

the man obediently.

she received the money was one million a minute. So she

box, it was

and ambiguous. She thought she

sitting. It was obvious that all of them were from rich families with extraordinary

noblest temperament was a man

crowd.

pair of rimless glasses on his nose. He looked elegant. His narrow, deep eyes showed the ability to control everything

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