Chapter 1252 : Sneaky

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

When the model on the other side of the phone agreed to come out and meet, Blanca Roach’s expression relaxed a bit.
“Okay, let’s meet at a nearby cafe.”
After saying that, she took her bag and walked out of the office, passing by Isabel and lowering her voice to say.
“I’ll go out first, and later you can find a time to tell everyone that tomorrow night we’re having a get-together at the party downtown, and everyone can volunteer to come.”
“Okay.” Isabel glanced up at her and lowered her voice, “Do you need me to come with you?”
“No, I’ll be fine on my own.”
Amelia watched the interaction between the two from the corner, the color of her eyes deepening.
She always felt that Blanca Roach knew something, otherwise she couldn’t have left in such a hurry.
After thinking for a moment, she decided it would be better to follow quietly to see what was going on.
Blanca Roach picked a corner seat and waited for a while before seeing a tightly wrapped figure at the door.
She pulled the brim of her hat with her hand and kept her head down all the way to the table.
“President Roach, it’s me.”
“Have a seat.”
The model’s body was already tall and a little more recognizable than the average person.
Blanca Roach took the menu, glanced across the table, and asked.
“What are you drinking?”
“President Roach, I’m not drinking anything, I just came over to explain to you what happened the other day, and I’ll leave when I’m done.”
Just from the tone of her voice you could tell she was in the midst of extreme stress, and by now her hat and mask hadn’t even come off.
It looked like she was hiding from something, or someone.
Blanca Roach frowned slightly, feeling more and more strange about this.
“Go ahead, then, I’ll listen.”
“Okay.”
The model showed her eyes around and saw no one before continuing to speak.
“President Roach, that day I was just about to leave the house when a group of people broke into my house, tied me to a chair, and released me only after a day.”
“You mean someone deliberately kept you from coming to the launch.”
“Yes! They did it on purpose!”
She was emotional, but forced to keep her voice down.
“President Roach, I just came to explain to you that I’m leaving here soon, so I’ll go first.”
“Hey, don’t you rush … yet.”
Blanca Roach still wanted to ask some more details, the person in front of him pressed the brim of his hat and left the cafe.
It looks like this person was really frightened, otherwise it would not be possible to react so much and rush to leave.
Then is it also a side proof that what this model said is true …
In the process of her thinking, the front desk of the cafe suddenly came a few shrieks.
“This lady, can you watch the road?”
“It seems like you’re hiding here in the card stand not knowing what you’re doing sneakily.”
“Who are you calling sneaky …”
“Amelia?” said Blanca Roach, standing aside and looking at the quarrelsome person with a surprised tone, “What are you doing here?”
Amelia blushed a little, her palms were sweaty, and her words were heartfelt.
“I, I just sent you the coffee, so I thought I’d come over and buy another cup.”
“You don’t have to hide here in the booth to buy it, do you?”
Elizabeth Harris glanced at her, and her tone was cold.
She took the coffee packed at the front desk and was just about to leave when she saw the person standing next to her and her eyes widened.
Blanca Roach, how did she meet her here?
She didn’t expect to run into someone from her past just by coming in to buy a coffee, and now she felt embarrassed to even breathe.