Chapter 332
Stanley Batton raised his arm, lifted his cup and invited him for a clink.
Fred Thomson immediately took his cup and clinked it with his. “Me too.” Then, he naturally drank a sip of water.
Stanley casually glanced at his Adam’s apple that was moving up and down. Then, he brought the cup to his lips and pretended
to drink water.
Fred saw that and smiled with satisfaction. He only needed a sip of this water, there was no need for too much of it.
Stanley slowly moved the cup away from his lips. He held the cup with both of his hands and looked at him. “What is the
television series that you were talking about?”
Fred said, “Oh... A period drama.”
After he finished his sentence, Fred started to feel his whole body burning and getting weaker... A strong and familiar desire
aroused in his body. This feeling was too similar to yesterday’s. The most terrifying thing was that his desire seemed stronger
than yesterday.
He immediately sensed something wrong. He put on an icy look and panted while pointing at Stanley. He asked, “You... What
have you done to me? What are you trying to do?”
Stanley snorted coldly. Then, he stood up slowly, pulled his black overcoat and flicked the dust on his shoulders, not knowing
when it landed there.
Fred’s sixth sense told him that this current situation was far from good. This man before him was definitely not that simple. He
wanted to leave at that moment... But he totally did not have the strength to do so.
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On the other side, Xyla Quest felt hungry after she scrolled through her Instagram and glanced at the time. By counting the time,
it had almost been an hour since Five Batton left. Logically speaking, he should have come back by now. Although the breakfast
place on the opposite was full of people and sometimes a short wait was needed, he did not have to be this long, right?
She immediately found her phone records and dialed his number.
However, that side of his phone was unavailable. She felt that he must be coming back soon and waited for him patiently...
However, another hour passed but he still had not returned.
She started to feel that something was wrong. Her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated. She straightaway called him once more.
This time, his phone was shut down.
Xyla immediately called the people outside, “Anyone?”
In an instant, two men in black walked to her together.
A man in black asked, “Miss Xyla, may I know what are your orders?”
“Quickly go to Morning Glory on the opposite to check whether Five Batton is there. If he isn’t, check the surveillance camera of
the hospital’s entrance and the breakfast place. Search for his whereabouts, I’m afraid that something has happened to him.”
Xyla said.
He was one of the backstreet guys, he must have had a lot of enemies. Had any backstreet guy not lived on the edge?
It was normal for them to be murdered by enemies.
The more she thought, the more she panicked.
He had helped her so many times, she did not hope for something to happen to him...