Chapter 137


    “3rd mansion? What is your rtionship with Lance Mason?”


    I didn’t expect that he knew Lance


    Mason.


    “I am his maid. You don’t have to know so much if you aren’t a guard or a police officer.”


    “Quit lying. When did Lance Mason hire such a beauty as a maid?”


    The man pulled at my hand and wanted to lure me out.


    I tried to get out of his grip and said, “What are you doing?”


    The stranger said, “Come out, or | will call the guard.”


    I was being pulled by him to the front door of the mansion.


    I could finally see his face thanks to   the light at the doorstep. He looked like a gentleman, and he was


    wearing sses. But I knew he wasn’t a nice man because of his actions just now.


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    “Tell me who you are or I will call Lance Mason and ask him myself.” He threatened me.


    I thought about it for a second and said, “Call him then. He wouldn’t care much about me; he is the one


    who kicked me out.”


    “What’s your rtionship with him?”


    “I don’t have to tell you about that.”


    The stranger looked at me for a second and was about to call someone. A car appeared in front of us


    before he made the call. And I knew it was the car Lance drove this morning.


    The stranger looked at the car for a


    while.


    Lance Mason got out from the car and the stranger said, “Are you looking for someone, Mr. Mason?”


    Lance looked behind him and I knew he was looking at me.


    “Why is my wife standing in front of your doorstep,”


    He was being rude.


    Lance Mason quickly rushed to me and was about to hold my hand but I didn’t let him.


    He was angry.


    The stranger came up to me and smiled at me, “Mrs. Mason, please forgive me if I have offended you


    just now.”


    “I am not Mrs. Mason! I have nothing to do with him!” | said.


    Lance ced his arm on my shoulder and said, “We had a fight just now, so she came out from the


    house.  Sorry to bother you.”


    Lance finished his sentence and dragged me with him.


    He tucked me in his car and drove


    away.


    I got out from the car and was about to walk in the door when Lance grabbed my arm.


    “Get lost!” I said.


    Lance didn’t pull his hand back and said, “You have already found yourself a bed partner in a short time


    I see. You have improved a lot.”


    I was toozy to argue, I just let him think whatever he wants.


    “Thank you. And you are right, I am good at finding myself a bed partner. You and your brother are one


    of them too, right?” I said sarcastically.