How did it happen that the one that broke down was Waverly to Floedan?
It can be imagined that the person behind the secret operation is not Edward who else can be?
“Lawson, who are you to shout in my face?”
Edward steps forward and raises his hand to take Adriana by the collar, but the next moment Adriana is yanked behind and blocked by a man!
“Mr. Henderson, if you want to touch my Harlee’s people, don’t you have to go through my permission. Hmm?”
Harlee, who descended from the sky like a god, sneered at Edward and said, “You should understand the truth that you have to see the master when you beat the dog.”
Edward was a little stunned, not expecting Harlee to come over so quickly, “So Lawson is your lapdog?”
“Some people are not even worthy of a dog!”
Harlee does not let Edward in any way, the two are evenly matched, standing together that aura makes people feel pressure.
Adriana breathed a long sigh of relief and was glad that Harlee had arrived just in time, otherwise she wouldn’t have known what to do.
Vivian and Anne came back through the checkpoint because the plane had a malfunction.
“Lawson, take them both in the car and go first.”
Harlee turned back to Adriana and instructed.
“Leave Vivian, or none of you will leave!”
Edward waved his hand and the bodyguards immediately stepped forward and blocked their way.
“Don’t talk so much, it’s easy to get hit in the face, Mr. Henderson.”
Harlee smiled indifferently and seemed to be stalling for time.
When he and Edward looked at each other, although there were no words, but the two men’s stern gaze seems to be brewing a brutal war, everywhere filled with the atmosphere of war.
Huzzah-
A phone vibrates.
Edward’s phone rang.
He took out his cell phone and took a look at it, and the name displayed on the screen made his face sink, extremely ugly.
Turning around, he answered the phone, “Grandpa?”
“Yes, I know.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll be right back.”
Hang up the phone, Edward’s entire handsome face appeared cracked, angry face burst red, raised his eyes, that a cold mane swept towards Vivian, meaningful glance at her, “Vivian, do not want to escape!”
Put down a sentence, a flip of the sleeve turned around and left.
He left and the group of bodyguards followed, and order was only restored to the airport at once.
Adriana just saw a lot of security guards around the side, must have just found that the situation is not right so they all came around, just know Edward and Harlee’s identity, so they do not dare to easily go forward.
“Thanks.”
Adriana didn’t even look at Harlee, said thank you, pushed her suitcase and followed Anne and Vivian out of the waiting hall.
Now that the plane is delayed, they can’t leave even if they want to.
Only other options are available.
“Wow even, that scene just now was pretty scary, right?”
“Who knows, but Mr. Henderson is really handsome, yeah.”
“Why do I think Mr. Soto is more handsome?”
“The best-looking one is Mr. Boone of the Fryer Group, who is not very tall and is protecting that woman, which is really super manly.”
“Nymphomaniac!”
…
There was a frightening scene that did not attract much commotion.
Edward left quickly, presumably because Harlee had already contacted the Henderson Family, or perhaps the Henderson Family had seen these things on the news.
What the hell is going on who knows, Adriana is too lazy to ask.
Walked out of the terminal, went to the parking lot, got into the car and was about to close the door when a hand poked through and blocked the door. “Lawson, let’s talk.”
Adriana sat in the driver’s seat and inclined her head at Harlee, who was standing outside the car, “What do we have to talk about? Isn’t the talk already over.”
Yesterday at the company, all that should be said has been said.
She’s taking care of the Fryer Group right now, and the rest will take time.
Bang–
With a dull thud, she closed the door, started the car engine and wanted to leave.
“I can help you send Vivian away.”
Outside the car, Harlee’s voice penetrated.
Adriana’s movements stalled and wrinkled her brow, pondering.
A few seconds later, she turned the car off, lowered the window, looked at the man standing outside the car, and asked, “Really?”
“Sure.”
“Conditions.”
An old fox like Harlee, who has no interest in helping Vivian, never believed he would have the kindness to do so.
“The condition is that you take good care of Fryer Group and just finish what Old Mr. Soto instructed you to do.”
“Deal.”
Adriana agreed without a second thought.
Eventually, Adriana got out of the car and Harlee’s bodyguard got in and took them away.
Looking at the sedan fading away, she was a little uneasy, “Can you really be sure Vivian’s safe?”
“You think I, Harlee, can’t even protect one person?”
Harlee looks sideways at Adriana, who is standing beside her.
The cold wind hunted, blowing her messy hair, freezing the white cheeks are flushed, she shrunk her neck, seems a little cold.
The man removed the gray scarf from his neck and placed it around her neck.
“What are you doing?”
Adriana took a few steps backwards defensively, but was yanked back by Harlee, “What are you running for, I’ll just put a scarf on you. It’s too cold, if you catch a cold, who will take care of Fryer Group?”
“The weasel pays homage to the chicken.”
No good intentions.
The movement of tying her scarf paused, puzzled eyes shot Adriana a glance, Harlee grunted, not bothering to explain, and did not bother to explain.
“It’s late, take you to eat hot pot in the evening?”
“No time.”
“Do you hate me that much?”
“And what attitude does Mr. Soto think I should treat you with?”
Adriana’s eyes flashed a little cold chill, looking at the cab coming aside, reached out and waved.
The cab stopped and she got right in and closed the door.
It’s just that the cab hasn’t left yet.
And then, the car window slowly lowered, the gray scarf thrown out, landed on the ground, was blown by the cold wind rolled a few times on the ground, and finally wrapped around a side tree trunk.
The cab sped away, Harlee watched the departing cab, and looked at the scarf, walked over and leaned over to pick it up from the scarf.
Back downtown, it was still early and Adriana went straight to the Fryer Group to take care of company business.
…
“Hiss …”
The man took a soft breath, raised his hand to rub the painful cone of the temple, and slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the suite’s decor and furnishings, Peter’s eyebrows furiously wrinkled and he immediately sat up.
It is this movement, the bedding ripped off the body, a sudden burst of coolness surrounded the upper body, chilly.
Looking down, she was not dressed, and there was a person sleeping beside her, although her cheek was sideways to the other side and her messy hair covered her face, but it was vaguely distinguishable that that person was … Theresa!
“Well … Peter, it’s cold.”
The woman woke up and rolled over, lazily closing her eyes, revealing her thin smooth arms around his waist, muttering, “Can you sleep a little longer, I’m so tired of letting you toss and turn.”
Bed?