Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 930: Can't even go home?

William had already left by the time Rupert got to the private room downstairs.

Only the call girl was left lying on the card stand with her feet crossed, counting the zeros on her bank balance. That mouth is going up to the sky!

When he looked up and saw Rupert, he hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Robertson, you...... What brings you here?"

"William's gone?" Rupert asked in a hushed voice.

William?

The call girl flinched for a moment before she responded to who Rupert was talking about.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.

"How much did he pay you?" Rupert asked again.

The call girl also thought that Rupert wanted to come to rob their money, hurried to protect the phone dead in the chest, the expression also became nervous, "Koo......Mr. Robertson, we said before, this kind of windfall are all to me, do not need and the bar 50-50. "

"I don't see that kind of money either." Rupert sounded disgusted, "All you have to do is answer how much money I have."

The call girl then replied with an oh, "Half a million."

Tsk-

That's a lot of money to spend.

"So this half a million, is what you were told to do?" William lowered his eyes, his voice gradually husky, with a few elusive guesses.

The call girl was more puzzled than he was and replied, "He didn't do anything, he just asked me to do everything I could to seduce him, and then I even used my best trick and he still just threw down a disgusting sentence and left."

That's all.

To be honest, although it hurts my pride to be questioned by William about his seduction skills, it doesn't seem to be much of a problem in front of half a million dollars. For money, the call girl can tolerate!

"...... this time you leave the bar, preferably Willisto, and go as far away as you can." Rupert said.

If William came back to the bar and happened to learn from the call girl that he had come to spy, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. Rupert hates trouble.

"Yes Mr. Robertson," the call girl agreed dryly, "I had planned to go on a beach vacation tonight as well."

Just kidding!

She got half a million without doing anything, and was really a bit frightened.

What if William regrets it and comes back for her money?

So the best thing to do is to go as far as you can and come back when you've spent all your money.

When the time comes, even if she wants to, she doesn't have it.

Let's see who can beat who!

The call girl felt that her plan was seamless, and then left the bar in good spirits.

William also returned to the top floor office.

But Anna is no longer in it.

When I asked the female employee who had just sent the clothes in, I learned that Anna had just said she had left on an emergency.

What could Anna have to do urgently at this late hour?

Rupert was worried that she had run off to replace William, so he dialed a number.

After a few short beeps, the call was answered.

Anna's voice was extraordinarily cold on the other end, even penetrating the eerie chill like, "What's wrong?"

"You went somewhere, I heard from the staff that you left in a hurry to go to ......" Rupert spoke up and asked, concern in his hoarse voice, "Give me a location and I'll come replace you.

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Anna directly.

"No, I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going home to sleep, can't you do that?"