Chapter 706 Where Are You


    "I want to be alone with you. Dismiss your men, or we''re done here," Patty said. There were two cops


    behind Wesley.


    Thinking that Patty wouldn''t be able to cause any problems he couldn''t handle, he conceded.


    When it was just the two of them in the cell, Patty said, "You know what I want. Sleep with me, and I''ll


    give you all the dirt on my grandpa."


    Wesley looked at her and said nothing. Another woman tried to pull this on him. Back then, he was


    happy about it. Not until now did he understand why. He fell for ir a long time ago.


    Only, he didn''t know it then.


    But hearing what Patty said, he was disgusted. His fingers tapping on the table, he replied coldly,


    "Don''t want to talk? No problem. I have a lot of ways to make you talk. Some of them can be


    quite...persuasive."


    Patty smiled bitterly. The room was silent for a bit. She still refused to confess. "Give up smoking?" she


    asked after a while.


    "Yeah, I quit. I''m nning on having a baby," he said patiently. She didn''t seem to be in a hurry to end


    her little game. Wesley didn''t seem eager to leave, either.


    "With her?"


    "Yeah, she''s my wife."


    That hurt Patty deeply. "What do you see in her, anyway? She''s just another pretty face. What does


    she have that I don''t?"


    ''What do I see in ir?'' Wesley started thinking.


    He had fallen for her in so many ways from their first meeting.


    She was beautiful. But the point was, she was lovely, inside and out.


    He still remembered how she introduced herself all those years ago. She had just moved into the


    apartment across from his. She didn''t seem overly vain. Her face might get dirty, and she wouldn''t even


    know.


    When she did realize it, she looked into the wall of the elevator and tried to get the smear off her face,


    but she only made it worse.


    There were times when she was afraid, but she stubbornly pretended to be strong and fearless.


    Like that time in the library. He remembered how pale she was. That was fear. But she kept her cool


    and distracted the thug long enough for Wesley''s team to take him out.


    That year, when she had just moved in, she got sick a lot. Wesley got worried every time he saw her


    under the weather.


    It was like he felt her every pain and difort. Everything about her was vivid in his memory.


    She wasn''t the first to flirt with him, but the fact that she stirred things deep inside him was a first.


    Sometimes he even liked it. Around him, she could do no wrong.


    Wesley didn''t answer Patty''s question. He looked at her with a stony face, waiting for her to get to the


    point.


    But Patty wasn''t bored with her game yet. The silent treatment? Two could y at that game.


    The room was quiet until his phone buzzed.


    He fished it from his pocket. When he saw the name on the screen, a smile shed across his stern


    face. "I''m here," he said as he took the call.


    ir was surprised. She tightened her grip on the phone.


    ''I''m here? He usually says "Hello?" "Hi," or "It''s me." Why the change?''


    "Um... you home yet?" ir asked. She had to call him to make sure he was okay. She couldn''t sleep


    until she knew.


    Wesley smiled, filled with happiness. "Not yet."


    Patty listened carefully. The look on his face told her exactly who was on the other end.


    She was jealous. She had to do something. She couldn''t let that woman get in her way! She was


    Wayne''s wife. How could he dump her for that bitch!


    "What? Still not home? Where are you?" asked ir. She could hear some hollow sounds. From the


    acoustics, she could guess he was in a smallish room.


    Then suddenly she started hearing a woman moaning in the background. "Uh...Wesley, it hurts... Be


    gentle...uh..."


    Patty leaned in, half of her body over the table between her and Wesley, mouth closer to the phone.


    Wesley red at her. It was already toote for him to stop her.


    On this quiet night, she knew exactly how ir would take it.


    Being 27 and no virgin, ir knew what kind of noise that was.


    And the woman''s voice sounded familiar. After some thought, she figured out it was Patty.


    The realization made the color drain from her face.


    Holding the phone, she couldn''t utter a single word, hands shaking uncontrobly. However, the woman


    at the other end continued, "Wayne, you''re like a tiger...Mmm..." Her voice was a hammy version of a


    woman in heat.


    ir hadn''t seen Wesley in two years. In that time, Patty had not only gotten close to him, but married


    him.


    ir understood that toplete the mission, Wesley had to pretend to be someone else and flirt with


    those women, but that didn''t mean she was okay with it. And Patty had been with him the longest.


    And Wesley was human, after all. What if, over time, Wesley had started to care about Patty?


    ir was worried. She trusted Wesley''s integrity, but she didn''t trust Patty.


    She was pretty sure she wanted Wesley to sleep with her. Wesley was lonely, could he possibly resist?


    The ongoing moans drowned the thrill in ir''s heart. ''No wonder he left me alone tonight. He was


    going to meet Patty, '' she thought.


    "ir, I''m at the police station. In a cell. Just ignore her, she''s trolling you," Wesley exined.


    His eyes were red in fury. His arm shot out, and he fastened his hand around her neck. His grip


    tightened.


    Patty was in agony, yet she didn''t stop. She forced the words hoarsely past Wesley''s deadly grasp.


    "Wesley... didn''t you tell me...you broke...broke up with her?" Then, she was quiet.


    ir couldn''t see Wesley choking her. The only thing she knew was that Patty sounded in a lot of pain.


    ir herself was like that when Wesley was too much for her in bed and she begged him to stop.


    "Don''t listen to—" Wesley said. But ir hung up on him without a word.


    She started whimpering. Her heart was falling apart. Should she believe Wesley? But how? It was so


    hard. Did he have any proof?


    Rage overwhelmed Wesley the minute she hung up. Patty was struggling, miserably gasping for air.


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    "Shemitted suicide because she thought I was dead. She is still not over it yet. If anything


    happens to her, I''ll put a bullet in your head!" Wesley said through gritted teeth.


    Two policemen barged into the room and tried to pull him away. "Senior Colonel Li, get off her!"


    "You''re killing her!"