Chapter 349 Take the me


    Chapter 349 Take the me


    Looking into Faye''s cold eyes, Bonnie clenched her hand on the sofa, with her nails digging into her


    palms. She forced herself to calm down.


    A few secondster, she sneered, "Ms. Nash, does Mr. Farrell know how cruel and merciless you are?"


    Instead of answering Bonnie''s question, Faye stood straight, rolled her sleeves, and looked at her


    watch. "It''s ten twenty-eight now. I hope I can hear your answer before half past ten."


    Bonnie, "You..."


    Faye cast a cold nce at Bonnie and said, "Cut the crap."


    Bonnie gritted her teeth.


    Two minutes passed quickly.


    Bonnie believed that no matter how arrogant Faye was, he wouldn''t dare to hurt her in the hotel.


    When Bonnie was thinking about how to negotiate with Faye to gain the upper hand, two minutes


    passed. Faye took out her phone and dialed a number.


    She put it on speaker. A dandiacal voice came through when the phone was connected, "Hello, Faye."


    "Help me solve a person," said Faye.


    The man was not surprised at all but asked yfully, "Who?"


    Faye said calmly, "Farrell Media''s Bonnie Ford."


    "No problem," the man answered readily.


    "Before tomorrow noon, I want to hear the news that she died in an ident," said Faye.


    "It''s not a big deal!"


    After saying that, Faye looked at Bonnie''s pale face and hung up the phone.


    Bonnie stared at her in astonishment.


    Faye picked up the red wine on the tea table and nced at it. "This wine is too cheap. I''ll ask the


    receptionist to bring you a bottle of better wer. I''ll pay the bill."


    Bonnie''s face was pale. Obviously, she was frightened.


    She had heard that the Farrells had a rtionship with the gangs since Old Mr. Farrell. She used to


    take it as a rumor, but now seeing Faye like this, she had to reconsider the authenticity of these


    rumors.


    As she said, Faye didn''t say anything more but turned around and walked outside.


    Looking at Faye''s back, Bonnie swallowed hard and blurted out, "Faye, are you crazy? My brother-in-


    Faye put her hand on the doorknob and mocked, "If he knows what you have done, he probably wants


    you to die more than anyone else."


    Bonnie was speechless...


    Faye twisted the doorknob and was about to step forward when Bonnie stood up from the sofa. "What


    do you want me to do?"


    Bonnie almost roared. Her tone was full of unwillingness.


    Without turning her head, Faye said coldly, "Contact the six artists and ask them to return to Cocanel


    right away."


    "There is no signal in the disaster area. I can''t contact them now," said Bonnie.


    "That''s your business. It has nothing to do with me," Faye said.


    Bonnie was choked by Faye''s words. She clenched her fists and said, "As long as I ask them to go


    back to Cocanel, this matter will be over, right?"


    Faye turned to look at Bonnie as if she was looking at an idiot.


    Bonnie took a deep breath and asked, "What else do you want to do?"


    Faye said, "Don''t try to evade the responsibility of this incident, and don''t try to do any tricks. If anything


    goes wrong again, you know what I will do."


    Facing Faye''s warning, Bonnie gritted her teeth but didn''t dare to retort.


    After saying that, Faye turned around and left.


    Seeing Faye go out, Bonnie slumped into the sofa and couldn''t help trembling.


    What a crazy woman!


    Faye was a psychopath who didn''t y by the rules!


    When Bonnie was cursing Faye in her heart, there was another knock on the door.


    She took two deep breaths and stood up to open the door.


    Outside the room, a waiter with a bottle of red wine in his hand said with a smile, "Hello, Ms. Ford. Your


    friend ordered a bottle of red wine for you and asked us to bring it here."


    Looking at the red wine in the waiter''s hand, Bonnie thought of what Faye had just said with her eyes


    full of anger.


    Seeing this, the waiter smiled awkwardly, "Ms. Ford?"


    Bonnie grabbed the red wine from the waiter''s hand and said, "Thank you."


    "You''re wee," said the waiter.


    Outside the hotel, Colin turned on the heating in the car to the maximum. Looking at Faye, who was


    still shrinking, he took off his coat and patted her on the back of her waist. "Get up."


    Faye turned to look at Colin and frowned, "No."


    "Just get up," said Colin.


    Looking at Colin, who was only wearing a thin shirt, Faye couldn''t help asking, "Are you really not cold


    at all?"


    Colin smiled, put his arms around Faye''s waist, and pushed her forward. He put the coat with his body


    temperature on the seat under her and said, "Yes, I''m not cold."


    Faye sat down again. The cold seat turned warmer.


    Colin turned the steering wheel and drove the car. He smiled, "I should have gotten in the car earlier to


    warm up the car, but I''m afraid you will suffer losses."


    Faye was wearing a thick coat today and didn''t feel cold. "I won''t suffer any loss." She said.


    Colin tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers. "I know."


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    After saying that, he turned his head to look at her and smiled faintly. "But I''m still worried."


    Colin was good at sweet words.


    Faye touched the corner of Colin''s coat and felt a warm feeling filling her chest.


    About forty minutester, the two of them returned to their hotel.


    After entering the room, Faye looked at Colin''s slightly wrinkled coat on his arm. She breathed a sigh of


    relief and called, "Colin."


    Colin turned around. Before he could say anything, Faye grabbed his shirt cor and pulled him down.


    The next second, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him.