Read Novel Full Chapter 3140 - 3229: Wanting to Hear It from Him Personally
Chapter 3140: Chapter 3229: Wanting to Hear It from Him Personally
Adam Sinclair grabbed his collar, as if lifting a sack, and warned in a low voice, "Next time remember to be more gentlemanly to women."
In his heart, Lydia Bell’s manager cursed Lydia as a little vixen, a fickle woman, but still forced a smile, afraid Adam might act again, "I was wrong, Young Master Sinclair. I know I was wrong, I’ll pay attention, definitely!"
Adam let go of his hand and threw him out, "Get lost!"
His body was on the thin side, so when Adam threw him, he really flew like a sack. The manager hit the ground and scrambled away in fear...
He quickly ran out of sight.
Scott Harris rubbed his temples helplessly and said, "I didn’t expect Fick to be so ruthless, it seems we have to think of another way."
"Exactly. No one would have thought." Adam shared the sentiment.
Those words Fick sent were truly heartless.
Heartless to the point of cold-bloodedness!
Ruthless enough!
No wonder he could become Wesley’s right-hand man, Wesley has heavily relied on him for years, trusted him with various shady deals. Such a man is fundamentally cold-hearted and indifferent, capable of saying such things even about his own woman, so imagine how he treats others.
But it’s precisely such a man without weaknesses that’s safe to use, no fear of being blackmailed into betrayal.
Once the initial pain in Lydia’s lower back had passed, her pure face was deathly pale, her big eyes dazed. She hadn’t even noticed when Adam helped her out, still murmuring softly, "Impossible... I don’t believe it... Impossible..."
Scott gave her a sympathetic look and handed her belongings to her, "Miss Lydia, I’ll have someone send you back. Take a good rest, don’t think too much."
They hadn’t planned on doing anything to Lydia anyway, and since she was associated with Olivia Lewis, they wouldn’t touch her.
Lydia absentmindedly took the bag he handed over, as if suddenly recalling something, she unzipped the bag and took out her phone.
She didn’t believe it, she wanted to hear it from him directly.
She dialed a number on her phone that she normally didn’t have the heart to call.
The phone rang with a "buzz... buzz..." seven or eight times, with no answer, her heart gradually turning cold.
After the call was hung up, she stubbornly dialed again.
This time, perhaps her prayers were heard, for just before it was about to disconnect automatically, it was answered.
"Hey, did you have COCO come out to the suburbs?" Lydia immediately asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected.
The person on the other end interrupted her in a nonchalant tone before she could finish, "It was me who sent him, why? Did he not tell Baron Lawrence the words I made him bring?"
Lydia felt as if someone had slapped her, her voice hoarse as she struggled to speak, "What words did you make him bring?"
"Heh. Do you really not get it or are you pretending? Alright, since you called, and you’ve made me happy recently, I’ll be merciful enough to say it again. I will not go there for some insignificant woman, Baron shouldn’t even think about finding an opening through me to move against Director Webb. It’s just a woman, does he think everyone treats women like treasures like him? What’s to fear for a great man in lacking a wife, besides you’re not even my wife, just my kept little toy."
Lydia suddenly became agitated, "What do you mean! So everything you told me before was a lie! You never treated me as your girlfriend, or considered me as an equal?"