All Chapters of Love Strategy: Husband's Allure: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

On the other side. Stacy's eyelashes fluttered slightly. Soon, she slowly opened her eyes. Everything she saw was strange. She suddenly sat up. The room was not big, and the decoration was simple. It looked like a two-story building in the countryside. Why she was here? Her heart suddenly tightened. Someone had sent her a message, which mentioned Henric and Stephanie. She was afraid that the that person would threaten her children, so she contacted the person who sent her the message. That person asked her to meet in a rental house... "This medicine can break people's brain nerves. After injection, it will cause hallucinations and confusion in people's memories." Suddenly a male voice sounded. She turned her head to look at the source of the sound. Through the curtains, she vaguely saw two figures standing on the balcony. Judging from their height and voice, Stacy thought they must be men. She nervously grabbed the tight sheets. "Who are

Boyce had just taken a shower and was wearing a white bathrobe. His collar was slightly open, revealing his solid chest. Hearing the doorbell ringing, he tied his belt and came over to open the door. When he answered the phone, he knew that Harry would come, so he was not surprised, but just felt strange. "How is Miss Morgan's injury? Shouldn't you be accompanying her now?" How could he have time to come here? At this time, he noticed that Harry was not happy at all after he found Stacy. "What happened?" Harry walked in. After a moment of silence, he said, "Tell me more about how you found her." "What are you doubting about?" Boyce was a little confused. At that time, Harry was anxious to find Stacy, but now he was calm instead. Harry walked to the window and recalled the the time he spent with Stacy, her look, her smile, her tone when she spoke, and now she was still her, but he didn't think she was. "She isn't like her." "......"

"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?

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

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