Chapter 40 Exposed Identity
Chapter 40 Exposed Identity
Alicia pointed angrily at an inconspicuous red mark on her fingertip and eximed, "What is this!"
The terrified manicurist didn''t dare say a word and trembled in fear.
"I''m sorry, miss. I identally touched it while filing your nails. I... I''ll apply some hand cream for
you..."
"Don''t touch me! Get lost!"
"Yes, yes, I''m leaving right away."
The manicurist scrambled away, afraid for her life.
After this incident, Alicia''s good mood vanished utterly.
Her face darkened as she considered Brett''s request. "Whichever hand of hers touched Jefferson, I
want that hand severed!"
Basement
Brett vented hisst time on the woman and said, "You can leave now."
After days of torment, the woman''s eyes were void, and it took her a while to react to his words.
She had gone from anger to fear and didn''t dare show any hint of attitude. She kept thanking Brett,
"Thank you, thank you."
Afraid that Brett would change his mind, she tried to please him. "I won''t say anything when I leave.
I won''t say a word."
Brett sneered, "If you want to die, feel free to speak."
Unlike when he faced the Gibson family, he was no longer submissive. He had be inted
when dealing with the weak.
"Before you leave, there''s one more thing you have to leave behind."
As the bodyguard approached, the woman panicked and tried to retreat.
"What are you going to do?"
"Don''te any closer."
"Ah!"
A scream filled the basement.
"..."
Brett came out from inside, reminiscing about the pleasures he had experienced with the model
earlier. He felt a bit regretful.
Although he earned benefits every time he dealt with women for Alicia, this one could be regarded
as extraordinary.
But thinking that he would see Elianna tomorrow, he became excited again.
He soon had the person he''d always wanted but couldn''t get.
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Just the thought of it filled him with excitement.
This party was small-scale and held at the Gibson family''s private winery.
The castle-style decoration gave it a mysterious and eerie touch with its reddish-brown walls on a
cloudy day.
Elianna arrived not too early; seven or eight guests were already in the winery, holding wine sses
and tasting the wine.
After looking around and not seeing Alicia, she assumed she was waiting for everyone to arrive
before making an appearance.
Asher went to chat with friends independently, and Elianna held her ss of wine as she looked at
the red wine on the rack.
"Ms. Gentry, are you interested in this bottle of vine produced in Cheval nc?" Brett appeared
behind her without her noticing.
Elianna frowned inwardly and turned around, putting on a polite smile. "Mr. Patrick."
They shook hands, and Elianna felt his grip was a bit forceful, whether it was an illusion.
"Just taking a look," Elianna withdrew her hand, appearing indifferent but alert in every pore.
She thought Brett would leave after she said that, but he chose to stand beside her and engage in
conversation.
Elianna made small talk while discreetly surveying the surroundings.
When she approached earlier, she didn''t notice, but now she realized that the wine rack separated
this corner. One couldn''t see inside from the outside.
In other words, her n to escape with N was almost impossible.
"It seems like Ms. Gentry doesn''t enjoy being with me?" Brett leaned closer, his breath wafting onto
her face.
The overwhelming fragrance of cologne made Elianna extremely ufortable.
She took a step back. "Mr. Patrick, your words can easily be misunderstood. I am already
engaged."
Brett didn''t retreat but instead moved closer. "Are you rejecting me because you''re engaged, or is it
because you''re afraid I''ll find out that you''re not Elianna but..."
"Julianna."