Chapter 731
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Freddie jumped.
He nced at Skr and Charles. He said, “Have the journalists barged in? That doesn’t make
sense. They don’t have the ess card needed for the elevator. They shouldn’t be able toe
up. Did one of our neighbors bring them here? I’ll take a look. We mustn’t open the door for
anyone.”
He looked out through the peephole, only to see a handsome face staring back at him. He was
even hotter than Charles.
Did the paparazzi look this good? He seemed rather terrifying!
It was as though he could see Freddie looking at him through the peephole. Freddie’s heart skipped
a beat as a chill traveled down his spine.
He said, “There’s a stranger outside alone. It’s so weird. He’s extremely handsome. In addition, he’s
not carrying a camera. Is he on a covert operation?”
Charles disregarded it. He said, “It will be fine as long as you don’t open the door.”
Freddie nodded and agreed, “I won’t open it.”
Skr epted a call from Joe. He instructed coldly, “Open the door.”
Sk looked up and said, “It’s fine. You can open it.”
“What?” Freddie was stunned.
Charles was surprised as well. He asked, “Do you know the person outside?”
“You know him as well. It’s Joe,” replied Skr as she walked over.
Freddie had been high–strung throughout the day, so his slow reaction did note as a surprise.
Skr opened the door. She wasn’t expecting Joe to show
1. up.
Charles was dumbfounded. “Joe?”
Skr opened the door. “How did youe in?” She hadn’t told him Charles‘ address.
In adr on, Paul had told her that Joe was busy that day. He must’ve just got
off work. Joe must’vee here straight away.
“Charles‘ boss led me here.”
Skr was unsurprised by his answer. Then, she looked through the shelves to get him some
slippers.
Freddie still hadn’te to terms with the situation. He couldn’t quite see a clear image through the
peephole. After Joe walked in, Freddie felt like Joe was somewhat familiar. Also, what did Joe mean
when he said Charles‘ boss led the way?
Was it Benjamin? That couldn’t be the case. He was the vice president. Andy Watson was the
president. Had Andy brought him over?
What kind of man was Joe?
A question glinted in his eyes as he stared at Skr. For some reason, his brain was moving
sluggishly. He must’ve seen Joe before. However, he had no idea where. Freddie would expect
himself to remember such a handsome man. Why was the memory evading him? It was as though
his brain wasgging
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