Chapter 148

Finley saw through Evan, who knew something about this mess, but remained silent to protect.

someone.

"You have time to think the problem over. I need a nap now. As for your butt, I won't cure you till Bryan is back and tells me to do so. However, you will get scars on your butt without timely. treatment." Finley didn't force Evan anymore. She stretched herself, got up, and went to the bedroom.

Evan was grounded in the living room restlessly.

He couldn't stand the pain in his butt anymore. Therefore, Evan said to Harry, "I order you to give me back my phone."

"Evan, even if you call your mother, she can't take you away without Mr. Turner's permission."

"You are terrible."

Evan took a few turns in the living room. Then, he stopped before the bedroom, slammed the door hard, and said, "Ugly woman, come out. The truth, I'll tell you!"

Evan surrendered after half an hour.

Finley checked her watch and smiled. She opened the bedroom door, leaned against the door. frame, and looked at the poor Evan.

Vickie was vigorous, effective, and tough, but her son seemed quite different from her.

"Go ahead. I'll treat you after you confess. I guarantee that I will cure you instantly."

"I gloat because Bryan cracks my mother down. She suffers a lot because of Bryan. Bryan made a blunder this time, so I am happy."

"Is that all?" Finley squinted her beautiful eyes. She didn't buy this story.

"What do you want?"

Finley's cell phone rang. It was a call from Bryan.

Finley immediately took out her phone and answered the call.

"Honey, what's up?"

"Keep an eye on Evan. Harry will take you and Evan home first."

"What about you?" Finley asked.

"I'll be right back when the mess here is over." There was a rare tenderness in Bryan's tone.

Finley felt this soft voice pleasant and comfortable.

"I finished the interrogation. He said that he took pleasure in your misfortune out of the sympathy of his mother. He knew nothing about the cause." "Okay," Bryan replied flatly.

"Should I treat his butt..." Finley asked cautiously. She was afraid that Bryan would flare up out of jealousy.

"What do you think?" Bryan asked in a threatening tone.

Finley got the hint from this fata! question.

"Got you. I'll give him an ointment and tell Harry to apply it on him."

"Good," Bryan said flatly.

Bryan hung up the phone.

Holding the steering wheel, Bryan looked at Vickie in the distance. Vickie had just come out of the house of a supplier.

Bryan unfastened his seat belt, opened the door, got out of the car, and headed straight to vickie. With a big smile on her face, Vickie walked downstairs and took out her car key to leave.

"Why are you so happy, Vickie?" Bryan stopped in front of Vickie with a dangerous light in his eyes.

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