Chapter 820
Chapter 820
Do not think that she had no idea those few people were in cahoots.
The mishap with the fallen steel pipe back then was absolutely no ident. Anne did not pursue the
matter because it was still not the right time.
Bianca was so pissed that she gritted her teeth hard while pretending to be fine as if it has nothing to
do with her at all. “Why are you telling me this? To prove that you’re verypetent? What a joke. Your
best ability is to go around and seduce men!”
“Ms. Vallois, help me. I’ve been framed!” Mr. Walker was still begging for mercy.
Anne said, “I can do that! Tell me who is the one who asked you to do this. There should be someone
instructing you to do so, is there not? Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been so audacious.”
Mr. Walker avoided her gaze. “No….it’s not like that…it’s because I’m greedy…”
Anne did not ask any further. “Thank you, officer!”
“Anne Vallois, how dare you harm me! Things won’t end well for you! You’re absolutely nothing…” Mr.
Walker failed to beg for mercy, so he might as well justsh out while he was being escorted to the
police
car.
Without any changes to her expression, Anne looked at Bianca, who was holding back her anger.
“You’re very disappointed, aren’t you?”
Bianca scorned, “If it weren’t for Anthony, do you think you’ll be able to escape unscathed?”
“Are you admitting that you’re the mastermind behind this?” Anne asked.
“I’m the mastermind? Why don’t I have any idea then? You have such a great imagination. It’s a pity
that you’re not writing novels!” Bianca mocked her. Upon saying that, she got into her car with a pale
face and left as she stepped on the gas. She was quite pissed off.
She failed again!
It did not matter for she would never give up!
How could she possibly let Anne stand on a higher ground unting her might and watching her living
sofortably?
There must be other ways. There must be!
The surface area of the factory expansion was not great. Since it had copsed, they had to start all
over again.
Anne picked another person from thepany to be involved and guaranteed there would not be any
problems anymore this time.
-After this incident, the people of thepany probably were more or less afraid of her. Just because
she
was young, they should not think of her as a weak person whom they could bully as they wished.
This was her father’spany. She absolutely has to treat it as her own business and manage it well.
She looked at the view of the streets outside the window that kept passing her by. Once she thought of
Nigel, Anne’s tears would well up in her eyes…
Tommy called while she was still in the car.
“I’m not going,” said Anne.
“It’s very rare for me to request something from you, isn’t it?”
“Don’t bother me.” Anne was not in the mood.
“If you don’te, I’ll go look for you at thepany.”
Anne rubbed her teary eyes and agreed.
She arrived at the club.
Then, she was taken to the pool room.
Tommy was the only one in the pool room.
The top half of his body was pressed against the pool table. His entire figure was elongated and the
outline was sexy.
He was aiming at the white ball with the stick in his hand, then with a ck, three balls were pocketed.
Good y.
Tommy turned his head back and looked at Anne. “Do you want to y?”
“I don’t know how.” Anne walked over and looked at all the balls scattered all over the pool table.
He was ying alone. He must truly be in the mood.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.
“I’ll teach you.” Tommy chalked the top of the stick with the chalk in his hand.
Anne sat down on the chair at the side. “No need. What’s your purpose in looking for me?”
“y pool. Have lunch,” said Tommy.
“Let’s have lunch then.” Anne stood up. She has to have lunch anyway, so she might as well have it
before. returning to thepany.
Tommy walked over and pulled her up. “Pocket this ball.”
Anne looked at the red ball on the table that he was pointing at. It was very close to the white ball and it
looked like it was very easy to pocket.
In order to go have lunch sooner, Anne grabbed the cue stick from Tommy’s hand. “What’s so hard
about this? I’ve never yed it myself, but I’ve seen others doing it.”
She mimicked how others did it and bent over the table. She used her left hand as support and her
right hand to push the cue stick.
Tommy grabbed her hand and helped her position her hand. “Like this.”
Their hands intimately touched, but Anne did her best to take it as a learning experience. “Don’t
underestimate me too much. It’s just hitting the ball into the pocket. It’s the pocket on the right, isn’t it?
It’s so near. It doesn’t need any skill at all…”
As she said that, she pushed the cue stick with her might. After a ck, she saw the white ball jumping
over the red ball, flew out of the table, andnded on the ground with a loud thud.