Chapter 212
Chapter 212
Outside the private room.
Two tall figures were leaning against the wall. Their posture was casual. One was standing and another was leaning. Both men were eyecatching, and they looked like art.
Stanley picked up a cigarette with the tip of his finger. A scarlet light flashed on the dark corridor, reflecting the darkness in his eyes.
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Taking in a deep breath, Jimmy then exhaled gently. "I can't find anything substantial."
Stanley frowned, "You couldn't track him down?"
"It's a little troublesome." Jimmy narrowed his eyes slightly at the smoke. "That Wells is smart. He would never talk for more than three minutes with Rebecca on the phone. And all the calls he made were encrypted. So it's hard to track him down."
Hearing that, Stanley lowered his eyes and said, "Hmm."
Jimmy glanced at him. "So, what made you suspect Rebecca?"
Though he had asked this question at the beginning, he never got an answer.
"By accident."
"What kind of accident?"
"The place where she is currently staying was arranged by me. Afraid that she would be in danger if she stayed alone, so I installed a surveillance camera," Stanley narrowed his eyes, and flicked the
cigarette ash between his fingers. "The surveillance showed that she would often get up at midnight to make a phone call. Following that, I kept an eye on her and installed a listening bug in her room."
After hearing that, Jimmy took a drag of his cigarette. He could feel the nicotine flowing from his lungs into his body. "Then, how did Rebecca get on with Harvey?"
Pursing the corners of his lips, Stanley's eyes were cold.
After not seeing each other for seven years, everything had changed. It was just how the human heart worked.
The cigarette in his hand became distorted, and Stanley's angular face was cold as ice.
Certainly, he could accept that Rebecca was together with Liam, but the fact that she was only getting close to him with an ulterior motive was unacceptable.
Then, Jimmy raised his hand, and patted him on the shoulder. "You've done the right thing. It's right not to make it clear to her. It's definitely better to keep this a secret. Only then, we'll be able to track down and ambush Harvey!"
As Stanley looked down, the cold light was shining on his deep and pronounced facial features.
Putting out the cigarette butt, Jimmy said, "You should continue contacting Rebecca. If we make any progress here, we'll inform you straight away."
Giving him a light nod, Stanley said, "Remember to keep your mouth shut, and don't tell anyone about this. Most importantly, keep it from Ariah."
"I understand."
"It's just that..."
Raising his eyebrows, Jimmy asked, "What's wrong? Anything else that's troubling you?"
Pinching his brows. Stanley pointed at the room saying, "Sharon suspects that Rebecca's motive for returning was not pure."
"How did she know?"
"She's quite keen. Therefore, she might have noticed something."
"Damn it, your woman won't screw things up, right?"
Sweeping a glance at him, Stanley said, "What can she do to screw things up?"
"You do know the relationship between her and Rebecca? They were love rivals, what good would come out of this? " Jimmy shook his head. "One day, they will surely end up in a fight."
"Before you worry about me, you should take care of yourself first." Stanley looked at him coldly. "You're getting bolder by the day, aren't you? Openly bringing your affairs around?"
Hearing what Stanley said, Jimmy hesitated for a moment. "You... You saw me that day?"
"I'm not blind."
"I can explain."
"What's the point of explaining it to me? You should confess to Ariah."
Jimmy pursed his lips and said, "I have no intention of letting Ariah know about this."
"So, you want to hide this from her for the rest of your life?"
"I intend to keep it a secret as long as it's possible."
Stanley sneered, "Jimmy, you're really a b*stard."
Yet, Jimmy smiled faintly at the comment. "When I married Ariah, I was forced to do so. If I don't marry her, neither the Han family nor the Ye family will let me go. I had no choice but to make her my wife."
Unbothered by his argument, Stanley advised, "Just remember this. If you don't like Ariah, or if you can't get rid of your affair. Then might I suggest that you divorce Ariah, so that you won't ruin both women."
It seemed as though Jimmy wanted to say something, but he held it back in the end.
Thereby, Stanley said no more. Turning around, he pushed open the door and entered the room.
As soon as they entered, the two men were stunned.
In the next second, Stanley's expression darkened. With a gloomy expression on his face, he strode over.
Jimmy cursed and followed him with big steps.
When did these two women finish all the bottles of liquor on the table? Moreover, one of the drunk women was flirting with the male waiter, who had come in to clean up the mess.
In a flirty tone, Ariah said, "Little guy, you're quite handsome. How much will it cost to touch you?"
Then, Sharon said, "Hey, cutie, you're in good shape. Want to have a good time with me tonight?"
When Sharon was sober, she looked obedient and well-behaved. Now that she was drunk, she had become a completely different person.
The little demon dug deep in her heart had been released.
It was not enough for her to just flirt. She then reached out to touch the male waiter.
Even though the male waiter was taken advantage of, but due to his good practice, it reminded him to stay calm even when dealing with drunken guests.
Meanwhile, Sharon almost threw herself into the male waiter's arms. "I heard that your line of work is very profitable. You can earn millions in a few minutes, can't you?"
"... Miss, I'm not a man- wh*re." The male waiter said.
In return, Sharon replied, "HeHe, I know. You guys don't call yourselves man-whores, rather a more artistic term which is an escort."
The male waiter was speechless.
Still, Sharon's hands did not stop as she continued touching. "Wow, you have an amazing body. Do you even have abs?l Are there eight or six- packs? Let me see, will you?"
Again, the male waiter remained silent.
Wiping away her saliva, Sharon said, "Please let me have a look. Let's see if you're in better shape, or if my man is... Ah!"
Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly swiped up, and she fell into someone's warm embrace. A low yet pleasant voice rang above her head. "We've been sleeping together for so long now, but you still don't know how my body looks like, huh?"
With a confused look on her face, Sharon lifted her head with sparks in her eyes. "Who are you?"
Trying his best to endure it, Stanley took in a deep breath.
His gaze was like lightning as he looked at the male waiter who was standing at the side. His voice was calm. "Get out!"
The waiter was frightened by his powerful aura and ran away immediately.
Despite that, Sharon was unwilling to give up. Pushing Stanley away, she wanted to chase after the waiter. "Why did you drive my handsome guy away? Bring one back to me!"
Seeing her actions, Stanley's temples twitched, and the veins on his forehead stood out. Trying his best to suppress the anger, Stanley pulled the woman into his embrace and left.
As a result, Sharon hollered, "Let go of me..."
Ariah stumbled as she wanted to chase after her. "Hey..."
Before she could run, Jimmy slapped her butt. "Stay still!"
With that, Ariah's face turned red as she glared at him with her watery eyes.
Looking at her puppy eyes, Jimmy almost could not control himself as Ariah rarely looked at him like that. Even though they had been married for almost a year, he still could not understand her. Sometimes she was extremely sexy, but at times she was also as pure as a fairy.
Finally, they were out of the club. Stanley's patience was on the verge of breaking down.
Along the way out, Sharon was restless. Not only was she acting shamelessly, but she flirted with passersby. Like a wild horse that was free, she was uncontrollable.