Chapter 415 Stalk
Chapter 415 Stalk
Lance replied without hesitation, "Okay."
After replying to the message, he couldn''t calm down for a long time.
He had been searching for a long time and finally got the news.
He clenched his phone, worried that Andy would find something wrong, so he continued to tease,
"Andy, your intuition is not right. Let me tell you, girls, nowadays, like men like me."
Andy said expressionlessly, "Men like you? Like your slim waist, slender legs, and fair skin?"
Lance hadn''t expected that Andy would say something like that. He was stunned andughed, "Of
course! Am I particrly pleasing?"
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Andy said, "Felicia Mane, who went on a blind date with youst time, doesn''t like you."
Lance, "..."
Andy, "She treated you like a gigolo."
Lance, "..."
Andy, "She still wanted to give you to other girls after ying with you."
Lance, "..."
Lance thought it was a miracle that Andy could live till now.
If he had been in their orphanage that year, he would have been beaten to death.
Lance was speechless.
Seeing that he was staring at him motionlessly, Andy''s eyes became cold. "Do you want to fight with
me?"
Lance took a deep breath and answered, "No."
He thought, "I have to put up with it. Heroes have to put up with things that ordinary people can''t bear."
When he wasforting himself, Colin and Faye got out of the car and walked toward him.
Colin said, "Let''s go inside."
Then he entered the hotel and booked a suite.
A few minutester, they sat in the suite booked by Colin, looking at each other.
Colin quit smoking now and chewed gum to relieve the craving for tobo.
He sat next to Faye, with one hand on the armrest of the sofa and the other on Faye''s waist. "Do you
have any news about Emmett?" He asked.
"Not yet," replied Andy.
Lance replied, "No."
Colin moved his fingers and said nothing.
When Colin asked, Faye kept looking at Lance.
Embarrassed by her gaze, Lance turned to look at Andy.
He looked up and down from Andy''s hair to his feet.
Then he looked down and up from his feet.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that although Andy was annoying, he was indeed very
handsome.
After saying that, Colin nced at Lance and Andy. He pinched Faye''s waist and said, "Honey, I can''t
get anything."
Faye pursed her lips but said nothing.
Colin continued in a low voice, "Lance might know something, but he doesn''t want to say it. As for
Andy, he may don''t want to say it because Lance is here."
Faye nodded.
Colin said, "It''s gettingte. Let them go to bed."
"Okay," said Faye.
After Faye finished her words, she deeply took a look at Lance and walked towards the bedroom.
As soon as Faye left, Lance stopped staring at Andy. He scratched his ear and said, "Mr. Farrell, if
there is nothing else, Andy and I will go to rest. We have been tired all day."
With a faint smile, Colin said, "Okay."
After saying that, Lance stood up and walked out of the door.
Andy, however, stood still. He could tell that Colin had something to ask him.
After taking a few steps, Lance turned around and gave Andy a suspicious look. "Aren''t you leaving?"
"I have something else to do," answered Andy.
"Okay, good night," said Lance.
Then he left.
As soon as Lance left, Andy took a few steps toward Colin and said, "Mr. Farrell."
Leaning against the sofazily, Colin smiled and said, "Something is wrong with Lance."
Andy replied, "I know."
Colin raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you know? Tell me."
Andy said, "There is an underground boxing ring in the Heaven of Bomsville. I think Emmett is hidden
there."
"You''ve been searching for so many days. Do you know the specific location?" Colin asked.
Andy shook his head, "I don''t know. But Lance should know."
Colin smiled, "It seems you have got along well with Lance these two days."
Andy recalled the time they spent together these days. He frowned and didn''t tell the truthpletely.
"Not bad."
Colin looked at Andy thoughtfully and said, "You''d better keep an eye on Lance recently."
Andy replied, "Got it, Mr. Farrell."
Hearing Andy''s serious answer, Colin waved at him and said, "It''s gettingte. Go to have a rest!"
Andy nodded, "Yes, Mr. Farrell."
After walking out of Colin''s room, Andy thought for a few minutes about Colin''s words. Finally, he didn''t
go back to his room. Instead, he leaned against the wall opposite Lance''s room and closed his eyes for
rest.
At eleven o''clock in the evening, the corridor was very quiet.
Andy was resting with his arms crossed over his chest when the door of Lance''s room suddenly
opened.
Lance whistled and appeared at the door in a bright red wine shirt.
He was absent-minded. After closing the door, he tidied up the buttons on his wrist. At this time, a cold
voice sounded in his ear, "Where are you going?"
Lance was startled and stopped whistling.