Harry looked at 'Stacy' calmly. "What do you want?" "Stacy" felt her heart skip a beat. His expression was so calm, but it was inexplicably frightening. "He, he didn't mean it. Nevermind." "Thank you, thank you so much for your kindness." The waiter thanked her repeatedly and pushed the dining car out of the room. When he closed the door, he glanced at "Stacy", but he didn't like her at all. It was obvious that she was a bully. If it were not for Harry, who would know her? "Stacy" came over and tried to hold Harry's arm. "Harry " "Aren't you hungry? Let's eat." Harry turned away from her touch. "Stacy's" hand froze in the air. Obviously, Harry rejected her intimacy, but he had promised to have children with her just now. "Harry, are you angry?" "Stacy" asked cautiously. Harry pulled out his chair and didn't look at her. He said lightly, "No, let's eat." Seeing that he was not angry, "Stacy" calmed down. She restrained herself a lot
"Do you want me to take her back to interrogate her?" If they wanted to find the clue of Stacy, they might have to ask her about it. Harry closed his eyes and looked a little tired. "No." It was still useful for him to keep this woman. Boyce knew that he had his own thoughts, so he didn't say much on this matter. "This is obviously a huge conspiracy. Samantha, Loraine, and then this fake Miss Morgan. They did so much for this fake Miss Morgan to come to you. What's the benefit for Loraine?" Harry suddenly opened his eyes. What happened during this period of time gathered in his mind. Samantha's death might not be directly related to Loraine, but it was because of Anna that she was willing to die. She had lost her freedom, so it was better to fulfill her daughter's wish. Then what benefits would it bring to Loraine? She was not the kind of person who did things for others in vain. Why would she help Anna, even at the cost of her own life?
"But it shouldn't be like that. Even I can't tell whether 'Stacy' looks real or not. How could he notice it in a day?" Impossible! Loraine did not believe that Harry knew the truth so soon. She grinned with blood all over her mouth. "Don't try to fool me." She firmly believed that Harry could not find out the truth. At least it wouldn't be so fast. Harry was very silent. Every step he took, Loraine would involuntarily tremble. He was like a devil coming against the light with a chill. Loraine wanted to move away from him, but when she moved, every cell in her body was screaming in pain. She was shivering. "What do you want?" Harry squatted in front of her with one knee and lifted a strand of her hair. "Tell me where is Stacy. Maybe you still have a way to live." Loraine didn't want to admit that Harry already knew that the person he found was not Stacy, but what he said had been clear that he knew it. Her tearful e
The sun was gently hanging in the light blue sky. It was not hot but warm, just like wearing the soft cotton underwear that had been worn for a long time, wrapped around Stacy's body. Even if there was a cold wind, she did not feel cold. The sunlight was perfect, but on the balcony in front of a courtyard sat a woman with loose black hair. The window of the balcony was open, and she could breathe the fresh air outside at will. But she looked very painful. The small balcony was installed with security windows. And she was imprisoned in the house.The door was locked and this was the only place she could see the outside. There was a servant, and the only one here was Ryan. Since she was captured and came here, Ryan had never left. Today, for some unknown reason, he left here. He looked like that he believed she had lost her memory and did not give her a injection, but in fact, it was not. He almost did not allow her to leave him for a second and even asked the servant to
Stacy had been lying on the bed for a long time, and she fell asleep unconsciously. Suddenly she felt someone hugging her from behind, kissing her neck, and calling her in her ear. "Stacy." Stacy thought it was a dream, but the murmur woke her up in an instant. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked back. She saw Ryan's obsessed look and he was looking at her passionately. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed without thinking about it. She stood barefoot and retreated to the edge of the wall. When there was no way to retreat, she stopped. Ryan did not come back to earth for two seconds. He stared at Stacy and said, "Why did you act like that?" Stacy pretended to be calm and denied, "No, nothing. It's just that I suddenly saw someone when I'm sleeping soundly, so I, I was scared." "It's me. There are no bad guys. Come up and sleep." Ryan was naked and waved to Stacy in a gentle voice. Stacy didn't move or respond. In the silence,
In the Hyatt Group. On the wall of the front desk, there were two big words, "Hyatt Group", which were inlaid with a golden background and full of vigorous strength. The "Hyatt Group" was like a flying dragon, magnificent and eye-catching, which made people dare not underestimate it. "Sorry, you didn't make an appointment, I can't let you in." The receptionist said in a professional tone. Angela stood at the front desk anxiously and said earnestly, "I just want to ask your president about something. I'm in a hurry." Stacy didn't go to the store for two days and Angela couldn't get in touch with her. Stacy had moved to Harry's villa and Angela didn't know where the villa was. She was a little worried, so she came here to ask Harry why Stacy didn't go to the store. Now the store had just opened, and most of the guests came for Stacy's fame. If she was not here, those guests would feel that they were insincere. Moreover, Stacy was very serious and enthu
After that, Angela turned around and left. Charles chased after her. "Wait a minute." Angela asked impatiently, "What do you want?" Charles took out a business card and handed it to her. "Call me if you need anything. If we find out anything, I will go to the store to tell you. During this period of time, please take care of the business in the store." Angela raised her eyes and looked at Charles who looked very serious now. She had just returned to China and was unfamiliar with the place. If she wanted to find Stacy, she had to rely on them. Moreover, she also wanted to know what did they find out. She reached out and took the business card from Charles. "Thank you. Stacy treats me well. I'll take care of the things in the shop when she's not around." Charles nodded. He was wondering if he could find a reason to give her a ride. "How did you get here? Do you want me to send you off?" "I drove here." Angela put away the business card and said t
"You'll know when you go in." As if Jack didn't see her flustered eyes, he got out of the car. "Stacy" did not move. Who would go to the detention center for no reason? "Jack, don't play tricks on me. What do you want?" "How can I dare to do anything to you? You are the 'apple of the eye' of Mr. Louise. I dare not to make trouble with you." Jack walked up to her. Seeing that she was obviously uneasy and was still pretending to be calm, he sneered and said, "Don't you want to see Mr. Louise? He is inside. Why don't you dare to go in? Did you do something bad?" "You, you did something bad!" 'Stacy' immediately retorted with a guilty conscience. "Since you didn't, please come in." In order to show his 'respect' to her, Jack made a gesture of invitation. "Stacy" looked at him for a few seconds and raised her head. "You'd better not lie to me, or you are done!" After finishing harsh words, she turned her feet and walked in. "Where is he?" Jack walke