Chapter 46 Nice Body
Charlee Ford was the last one to leave the meeting room.
When she came out, William Bryan stood at the door for the first time, while Maggie Ford was not very good-looking standing beside him.
She gave them a nod and was about to go outside.
However, when passing William Bryan, he caught her and said, "Let's have a talk."
Charlee Ford couldn't help frowning. He had said this to her before, but she didn't have the identity of Lydia Collins at that time.
"Mr. Bryan, I'm going back to the hotel in a hurry. I have nothing to talk to you." Charlee Ford looked at the watch on her wrist and frowned impatiently.
"One minute," William Bryan raised his hand and looked at the time, saying quickly: "We made a deal, and I gave you what you wanted. As far as I know, your life at the Collins is not easy..."
Deal?
Charlee Ford is not interested. She is not a real Lydia Collins.
She shook her head to refuse, and felt it a pity not to tease him at such a good opportunity.
So she approached him a little bit, smiled and said, "OK, but what I want is not status."
"What do you want?"
"Of course, it's the position of your wife," she said with a loud voice. "How about this? Do you want to think about it?"
William Bryan was stiff for a moment.
Why does this woman feel so strange to him? He had an irresistible felt towards her.
"You are shameless, Lydia Collins!" Maggie Ford's abusive voice suddenly sounded around her.
She looked at Charlee Ford viciously and said, "Even if the bitch Charlee Ford died, it's not your turn to be his wife."
'……"
What?
Charlee Ford felt bored and wanted to go.
William Bryan breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly: "You can't be my wife, but I can give you other choices."
"What?"
"The wife of the Browns."
'……"
Charlee Ford scolded him mentally and left the secret passage.
Back in the study, Dallas quickly welcomed her, "Miss Collins."
Charlee Ford nodded and glanced at Nolan Sutton. Thinking of what William Bryan had just said, her eyes stayed on him for a moment.
Nolan Sutton went to the door to meet William Bryan.
William Bryan glanced at him strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Nolan Sutton gritted his teeth and gave Dallas a grudging look. Finally, he decides to hide his shame: "I just fell down."
When William Bryan heard the words, he said merciless: "Idiot."
Dallas also wanted to say something more.
However, the voice was sounded by the knock on the door outside the study. "Master, there is someone outside. She said she is the third daughter of the Collins, Lydia Collins."
As soon as they heard that, everyone present was shocked and almost subconsciously looked at Charlee Ford.
Charlee Ford was also shocked.
She went to the secret room, where the signal was shielded, so she did not receive Jackson's message.
Moreover, Jackson did not give any information.
William Bryan took the lead and stepped across to Charlee Ford: "Will Miss Collins give an explanation?"
He deliberately bit the words "Miss Collins" seriously, as if to remind her of her identity.
Charlee Ford said with a smile, "That woman must be a fake. It's all because I'm so famous. Many people wanted to pretend to be me."
"Oh," William Bryan sneered, "the earrings are communication devices, right? You are the woman who was in Blue last time."
An almost certain tone.
Seeing that he had already revealed her identity, Charlee Ford didn't even bother to pretend. Anyway, her goal had been achieved.
She slowly drew a bead the size of a fingernail from her bag, with a smile on her face, "Congratulations, your guess is right, but there is no reward, Mr. Bryan. See you next time."
After saying that, she threw the bead on the ground, and the fierce white smoke jumped from the ground in an instant, disturbing everyone's sight.
William Bryan's eyebrows congealed and wanted to catch up, but he was still a little late.
Charlee Ford disappeared again. At the place she had just stood, there was only one sentence left with a joke: "I forgot to say, Mr. Bryan has a good figure, and I am very satisfied."
'……"
The white smoke cleared away, and the study fell into a dead silence. Everyone dared not breathe when looking at William Bryan.
In particular, Nolan Sutton felt doomed.
My boss was molested by that woman again. If it goes on like this, what will Mrs. Bryan be like.
For a long time, His lordship of Brown paused with his crutch and blushed with anger, "Quickly, block the villa, and every living thing must stay here!"
However, it was no use. Charlee Ford took Dallas with her to wander around the back garden under the strict the guard of the Browns.
Everyone was busy until the second half of the night, not to mention seeing her body, and there was not even a shadow.
At the moment, the real third lady of the Collins, Lydia Collins, sat on the sofa and said, "As soon as I got off the plane, I met a man. He said that he was the person you sent to pick me up. I don't doubt that he followed me. Who knows that when I got on the car, he made me dizzy."
"When I woke up again and realized that things were wrong, I tried hard to escape from the man."
Everyone looked serious. No one cared how she escaped.
William Bryan stared at the woman in front of him, but he felt a fit of impatience because her appearance was far from that fake Miss Collins.
After a long time, he said with a cold look like the piercing wind in winter. "Do you know where Charlotte Collins is?"
"No, I don't know." Lydia Collins stammered back.
"Leave."
"What's your attitude?" Lydia Collins's face turned from red to white, "I'm the representative of the Collins."
Just now, seeing William Bryan, she was attracted by the powerful and handsome man in front of her. She thought she could ask her uncle for this man when she got back.
She didn't expect that the man could speak so rudely.
"I don't want to repeat my words for the second time," William Bryan pulled his tie impatiently, and he became angry. "I don't want to see this woman again."
Then he left with great strides.
On the other side, Charlee Ford and Dallas went back to their secret base. When they entered the door, they beat Jackson who was sleeping soundly.
Poor Jackson dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. He huddled in the corner and looked at them.
"When will William Bryan's plane return to LA?" After finishing beating Jackson, Charlee Ford asked Dallas.
Dallas looked at her cell phone and said, "At six tomorrow morning."
"Then I will go back before him."
Charlee Ford finished packing things and handed them to Dallas. She had taken the time to deal with all the IP issues before. This time, even if Nolan Sutton had the ability to know everything, he could never find out anything about them.