Chapter 162

Book:If Loving You Is Wrong Published:2024-5-29

In response to Judi Dench’s words, Randall Harrah hooked his lips and smiled, “I don’t need to bother you, I have someone to follow, you are a girl, I’m afraid it will be dangerous to follow, or stay here is the safest.”
“Let’s go.”
Judi Dench see Randall Harrah has left, she stay here also has no meaning, also to say goodbye to Alex Roberts, but was Alex Roberts shouted to stop.
“Is there anything else, Mr. Roberts?” Judi Dench was always a little afraid of Alex Roberts, after all, she was her own boss.
Alex Roberts slightly bowed his head, seemed to be thinking about something, then looked up to Judi Dench, “I have something I want to trouble you with, it’s my own private matter, not a business matter, if you don’t want to say yes, it’s fine.”
What is it that makes it so serious?
Judi Dench smiled politely, “Mr. Roberts, please say what you want, I will try to do what I can do.”
“I would like to ask you to keep today’s incident confidential.” Alex Roberts also did not hesitate, directly put his request out.
What? Judi Dench looked at Alex Roberts in surprise, “Ah? No need to tell Emma Richard? After all, Mr. Roberts, you are also for …”
“No.” Alex Roberts interrupted Judi Dench, “I’m not for Emma Richard, I’m for myself, I don’t want Emma Richard to know after, will misunderstand, will have pressure, this matter is my own decision, no matter what the consequences are, I bear myself on it. If you let Emma Richard know, I’m afraid she will … feel guilty. So, please promise me that you won’t tell her, okay?”
Judi Dench never thought that Alex Roberts actually meant this.
When Alex Roberts saw that Emma Richard did not answer, he asked again, “Is it okay?”
Judi Dench came back to her senses and looked at Alex Roberts again with eyes full of solemnity, and promised one after another, “Yes, yes, I definitely won’t mention today’s incident to Emma Richard.”
“Thanks a lot.” Alex Roberts had an invisible noble aura even when he said thanks.
Judi Dench couldn’t help but gaze at Alex Roberts.
“I know, I will keep my mouth shut.” Judi Dench again solemnly assured with Alex Roberts.
After Judi Dench left, Alex Roberts looked at his left hand, although he woke up, but thought the temporary after-effects left by acupuncture, his left hand some unstoppable trembling, so that he could not control his left hand.
The house was empty and no one heard it, there was a man leaning at the window mumbling to his left hand, a slight almost sigh, “I can’t control my left hand now, just like I can’t control what I do to you at all … Emma…”
In the distance, there is a man sitting crouched in a small space, one hand holding the binoculars staring into the distance, one hand shoving the burger in his hand into his mouth, chewing heavily.
The shape looks like a shabby and wide van, while inside it is covered with flashing precision instruments. The man stuffed the burger into his mouth in three or two bites, then placed a few buttons on the machine, put the headphones to his ears, and listened intently.
A man in the passenger seat of the van passed a code word from the console to the man inside, who opened the side door from the inside.
Randall Harrah’s feet had eased off a lot more than they had at first, and with some effort he squeezed into the back of the van and was with the man.
“Black, you said Adams Harrah showed up?”
Black gave the binoculars in his hand to Randall Harrah, and with a somewhat gruff voice, said, “You’ve really got me there. It didn’t take long for Adams Harrah to show up since you came to this woman’s place, and now he has gone in and is currently talking to the woman … you can hear for yourself.”
Randall Harrah previously went to Marisa Miller apartment, in some corners including the bathroom bedroom are installed radio monitors, but these monitors are installed batteries, can not last too long, but Randall Harrah thought should be enough to wait until Adams Harrah appeared.
He thought simply that Adams Harrah had always despised him and would not allow Randall Harrah to have anything that Adams Harrah owned, even if it was thrown away and destroyed, and that Randall Harrah had made a big show of sending gifts and deliberately behaving intimately with Marisa Miller on the balcony. If Adams Harrah would come to Marisa Miller, he would have seen it.
Since he dared to make a move on Alex Roberts’ people, Adams Harrah also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he didn’t even dare to show up.
However, he guessed that he should not expect that nothing happened to Alex Roberts, if Alex Roberts was killed by the explosion, then Adams Harrah would have nothing to worry about.
Unfortunately, Alex Roberts is still fine, no one had an accident.
How can this make Adams Harrah not resentful.
“And he didn’t say anything when he walked in the door?” Randall Harrah could only listen to the headphones in one ear and talk to Old Black in the other.
Old Black took out a book: “Adams Harrah knocked on the door, the woman opened the door, and the woman said: I was worried about you and afraid to go to you.
Then the two people just undressed and rolled in bed, until now, and did not say anything.” Old Black tore off the piece of paper written to Randall Harrah, “This is the code word when Adams Harrah knocked on the door, I do not know if it will change, you take it first.”
Randall Harrah tucked the paper with the code word into his shirt pocket and had to take the headphones and continue listening.
At the end of the day, Randall Harrah only heard Marisa Miller’s voice panting, “You too, what took you so long to come to me, but I was always on your side, and you did not give me a little news, I was too worried about you.”
The sound of a lighter rang out and it was Adams Harrah who lit a cigarette, “I didn’t want to, there was a tail behind me and I was being followed too closely, I couldn’t help it. Besides, didn’t my capable brother come over, and I see you are quite happy.”
“What, he just came to give me a delivery, and then helped me to fix things, I just want to get rid of him quickly, but I just want to be with you.” Marisa Miller’s voice took on a sobbing sound, and Adams Harrah followed suit with a couple of coaxing words.