Chapter 892: No Wind, No Wave

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

What’s so great about it?
Salome didn’t think Wilson was concerned about himself, he was just being sarcastic.
Salome grunted and didn’t answer.
It was a charity banquet, but it was actually some kind of donation or something. Blanca didn’t know much about it, but it was fine to leave it to Matthew.
“Blanca, what a coincidence to run into you here.”
Matthew met a few acquaintances and Blanca was the only one left here. Blanca suddenly heard a voice and turned her head to meet Salome’s provocative eyes.
Blanca chose a seat on the side of the couch, and Salome would not have been here if she had not come to see her on purpose.
So was it a fight?
Blanca cocked her head, “Yeah, I didn’t know I’d see you either. After all, after doing something like that, how can you have the face to appear in front of me?”
“What is it?”
“I’d like to know what I have against you, Salome, that you would set me up like that, or are you actually being used by Louise?” Blanca meant something.
The things that happened in Wilson’s villa were actually well known to several of them, but they didn’t reveal it because of their faces and some of the intricate interests behind it.
But this does not mean that it can be treated as if it did not happen.
Faced with Blanca’s aggressive questioning, Salome’s face flashed a flash of unnatural, but it quickly disappeared.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Don’t know what I’m talking about? Well, I’ll make it clearer, in The White family, what you and Louise did, do you really think that no one knows?”
“You… you can’t …”
Salome then revealed a trace of panic.
How is it possible, the video has clearly …
She quickly laughed. “Blanca, I advise you not to think about swindling me, why don’t you worry more about yourself if you have time?”
Blanca’s eyebrows knitted up.
Salome was definitely windless, otherwise why would she suddenly come to her to provoke?
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.
Blanca’s heart suddenly stuttered.
This matter is simply impossible for a third person to know besides himself and the doctor, how could Salome …
“Curious how I would know, Blanca, guess how Matthew would look if I told him now?”
“How dare you?!” Blanca’s chest felt as if someone had stabbed her in the chest.
She adjusted her breathing and forced herself to calm down, “What the hell do you want?” Blanca didn’t dare to bet, if Salome really told Matthew, she was afraid …
Sure enough, the smile on Salome’s face burst open, “That depends on my mood.”
After saying that, Salome turned around and left.
Blanca’s hands were covered in cold sweat, and no one would feel better if the most upsetting thing in their heart was brought up and blackmailed like that.
She exhaled a long breath, just to get up, but suddenly saw the person in front of her. –It was Peter.
“You, when did you come?” Blanca asked.