Chapter 891


    Chapter 891 Mr. Evans’ Wife


    Amelia paused her steps.


    She wanted to turn around and retort to him, but she was afraid of wasting time, so she ignored him


    and quickly pushed open the door of the women’s restroom.


    After entering, she looked around the restroom and saw a small window next to it. She quickly walked


    over and pushed it open.


    Outside was a highway. As long as she climbed out from here, she could walk to the highway, and the


    probability of escape would also increase.


    She was toozy to think about how to leave after reaching the highway. She simply rolled up her


    sleeves and climbed up the high window sill.


    A man sitting on the road with one foot bent and one hand propped on his knee was smoking and


    watching her climb the


    window.


    What the hell!


    If she wanted to leave, she could just walk through the club and leave from the main entrance, or cross


    the beach. Why did she


    have to climb the window?


    “Hey!”


    He shouted loudly, scaring Amelia to fall off the window sill…


    Amelia, who fell heavily on the ground, grimaced in pain.


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    Fortunately, the ground was all sand, otherwise, she would have


    to break a bone.


    She got up from the ground, and red at the man sitting on the road smoking, “Are you crazy?”


    The man raised the hand propped on his knee, took a deep breath


    of smoke, exhaled a smoke ring, and looked at her, “Why did you


    climb the wall?”


    Amelia didn’t bother to talk to him anymore, propped up her sore


    waist, and wanted to climb over the thorns and climb onto the


    highway.


    Emelyn’s voice, however, came from behind at this moment, “Ms. Garcia, didn’t I tell you not to run


    away…”


    Amelia, who had just found a way out, sighed in disappointment when she heard Emelyn’s voice.


    The man who was still sitting on the road, flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and smiled wickedly,


    “So, Garcia, huh?”


    Emelyn walked up to remind him, “Mr. rk, this is Mr. Evans’


    Chapter 891 Mr. Evans’ Wife


    wife.”


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    She didn’t say anything extra, just the two words “wife” were


    enough to prevent him from having any other thoughts about


    Amelia.


    Mr. rk, who didn’t have any thoughts before, suddenly became


    curious when he heard the name Mr. Evans…