Chapter 41 Beauty is always important
William Bryan has a strong aura, especially because he has no clothes on, and male hormones are exploding.
As soon as he was close to her, a cold and faint smell of vanilla swept her breath.
"What are you doing?" Charlee Ford looked at him warily and asked.
William Bryan smiled and slowly raised his head, "What do you think?"
Charlee Ford thought he was going to beat her. She turned around and ran away. But he is faster and stronger. He grabbed her collar and pushed her against the wall.
Then, his tall body leaned forward, and one hand clamped her chin tightly, forcing her to look at him.
They could almost hear each other's breathing when they were close.
"Want to leave?" William Bryan said with a sneer.
Charlee Ford thinks William Bryan is very dangerous.
She pretended to be a fool before and went to the Bryan Family to be his wife. Although he was very cold to her, at least he never thought of hurting her.
But now the man is becoming more dangerous, as if he could eat her next second.
William Bryan pinched her chin and leaned down: "Don't you want to tell the truth?"
"What's the truth?" Charlee Ford frowned at him and forced herself to calm down.
But in her heart, she was frantically murmuring. 'Did I failed? It can't be."
William Bryan sneered: "Are you the hacker that broke into my computer? Are you the woman who made trouble in Blue?"
Charlee Ford stared incredulously, as if hearing a joke: "Sir, what are you talking about? I returned to the country two days ago, and I didn't know you before."
She said, looking him up and down, and said contemptuously, "Besides, do you really think you are handsome?"
William Bryan was shocked when he heard that.
He looked at the woman suspiciously. Is she really Miss Collins?
The woman had delicate features and big round eyes, which seemed to coincide with the little girl he remembered ten years ago.
"Charlotte," William Bryan murmured suddenly and grabbed Charlee Ford's arm. "Do you know Charlotte Collins?"
Charlee Ford was caught by him. She frowned and said, "I don't know. I was taken back to the Collins home by my uncle when I was 15 years old.
According to the information given to her by Dallas, Lydia Collins had been kept outside as the illegitimate daughter of the second young master of the Collins until five years ago.
William Bryan frowned and wanted to ask again. Suddenly there was a knock at the door:
"Knock Knock."
"Who?"
"Hello, I'm Miss Collins's assistant. My name is Deloris. Is Miss Collins in your room?"
William Bryan's face was gloomy. She glanced at Charlee Ford, and she shrugged innocently: "My assistant came to find me."
At the same time, Charlee Ford was relieved.
Fortunately, Dallas came, otherwise she would expose her identity if she continued to question like this.
After all, the information is limited.
Even if William Bryan was no longer happy, he had to open the door now.
The door opened, and the cute little girl appeared in his sight. The 1.55 meter figure almost made him instantly sure that the woman in front of him was not the hateful one he was looking for.
"Miss Collins, are you there?" Dallas dared not look into William Bryan's eyes and shouted into the room.
As soon as she spoke, Charlee Ford stuck her head out of the room and said with a smile, "I'm here. Let's go."
After saying that, she looked at William Bryan and said, "Sir, please step aside."
"Oh," William Bryan sneered and said coldly, "Next time, take care of yourself, otherwise you won't be so lucky."
Until they left William Bryan's sight and returned to their own lounge, they could still feel his oppressive momentum.
Back in the waiting room and closed the door, Dallas took a deep breath and patted herself on the chest with fear: "Charlee, now I know why you are so careful. Bryan is really terrible. He was staring at me just now, as if he was going to eat me."
Charlee Ford nodded in approval, went to drink a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa.
Dallas came over and said with worry: "Charlee, this man is so horrible. I think you'd better leave him away."
"It's too late to leave now. William Bryan is very vigilant. If I run away, he may be more alert. Oh!"
Charlee Ford suddenly remembered something: "Do you know who Charlotte Collins is? William Bryan seems to be looking for her, who is very important to him."
Dallas shook her head when she heard the news. "All I know is that Charlotte Collins is the only daughter of the last host of the Collins. Ten years ago, she became famous in the Collins and was praised as the hope of the young generation of the Collins. However, after the misfortune of the Collins, there was no news of her. It is said that she has died in an accident."
"Well," Charlee Ford nodded carelessly, but she didn't take it to heart.
The two talked about the Bryans for a while. Soon, Jackson's voice came from the microphone: "The audio in Maggie Ford's lounge has been sent to Dallas's computer."
Then Jackson paused, and his tone became more sarcastic: "I know what happened just now. How did the leader of the Seven Dragons Organization, who has always been tough, turn into a little lamb in front of William Bryan?"
Charlee Ford raised her chin proudly and said, "What do you know? I can't expose myself, or I'll beat him down immediately."
"Oh? But as far as I know, someone was so scared that she said nothing," Jackson teased her, "or were you obsessed with his handsomeness?"
"Jackson," Charlee Ford's voice suddenly became very serious, "I remember that Alan seems to be on a mission in the north desert? Do you want to go with him?"
Jackson, "..."
He shut up immediately.
He deserves to be condemned. He should not ask about Charlee Ford's gossip.
Dallas didn't pay much attention to their conversation. She quickly opened the computer and knocked out a code on the keyboard. A few seconds later, an audio was downloaded to the computer.
Dallas and Charlee Ford looked at each other, put on the wireless headset and turned on the audio.
"I'm so angry. Who is that bitch, and why Nolan Sutton will help her?" Maggie Ford's angry voice came.
Lucia Miller tried to reassure her: "I asked, that was the assistant of Miss Collins."
"What? the Collins really sent someone here this time?" Maggie Ford couldn't believe it.