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 wanting to get

that the route

back to

answer, but looked ahead intently, “You will

“Stop, I want to get out

the fact that it wasn’t easy to take a

she wouldn’t have considered getting in his

wrong now. Why did she feel he would

“Sit down!”

the door and stepped on the gas pedal harder. The car speeded

cars in a row.

Don’t

frightened that she leaned against the

armrest.

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

frightened.

are almost there.

handsome and cold face was

about ten minutes, the car stopped at

very high–end and had a

member of the club were all rich in

this guy suddenly bring her to

“Get off.”

Braden parked the car,

Shirley hurriedly opened the car door and

grabbed her wrist and said in an absolutely forceful tone,

accompany me ”

to get divorced. Why should I cooperate with you? What good do I

wasn’t always on call as before, and said proudly, “My appearance fee is very

million for

“Deal!”

immediately smiled and said,

she was willing to be his servant, standing by twenty–four

was better to

came to the Night

the most exclusive room in the entire club, and it only accepted the

heard from a distance that the laughter in the

Braden got in, all the

he stared at

who spoke was Keith, Braden’s good friend who had

child

more exaggerated roat “What Braden not only came by himself but also brought his

and cold face was calm. He walked in and said

understand the situation. So she pretended to be a well–behaved wife and

the man obediently.

money was one million a minute.

box, it

lighting was vague and ambiguous. She thought she had come to

It was obvious that all of them were from rich families

temperament was a man and a woman sitting in the center

crowd.

looked handsome, with a pair of rimless glasses on his nose. He looked elegant. His narrow, deep eyes showed

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