Chapter 77 The Purpose of the Lydia Collins
To be fair, Charlee Ford doesn't want William Bryan to drive Jiang Zizhou away.
Jiang Zizhou, a man, is full of mysteries, and seems to have any purpose for her, otherwise he won't be pestering her all the time.
Keep him by your side, but it's easier to monitor.
So when she heard that William Bryan was going to drive Jiang Zizhou away, she took the lead in opening her mouth: "Husband, don't you want your cousin?"
William Bryan gave a "well" and looked at Jiang Zizhou with heavy eyes.
"I'll buy you a house outside."
Jiang Zizhou picked his eyebrows and smiled jokingly: "Cousin is really generous."
Listen to his tone, it seems that there is no intention to stay.
Charlee Ford couldn't help but feel anxious.
She opened her mouth and said, "Husband, don't drive your cousin away."
William Bryan's face changed instantly.
A touch of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, and his eyes hung down and looked at her: "Why?"
Charlee Ford is a person with a few years old mind. She always has only novelty, but she rarely does such things.
He looked at her suspiciously.
Charlee Ford tried to calm himself, put his arm around his neck and said, "Cousin is very funny. Charlee wants to play with him. Can you not kick him out? After he left, no one will play with Charlee."
Jiang Zizhou's eyes showed a touch of surprise.
Charlee Ford would intercede for him?
He knew that the woman was playing dumb, so he was even more surprised by her behavior.
At the same time, I was secretly pleased. Does she mean that she doesn't have no feelings for him?
"Like to play with him?" William Bryan reached out and pinched Charlee Ford's chin, his eyes somewhat oppressive.
His eyes locked her and his tone was low: "I am not enough?"
"Whoops, but your husband doesn't play with me. My cousin plays with me. My husband, let your cousin stay, ok?" Charlee Ford tugged at his arm and shook it, looking coquetry.
William Bryan's eyes sank a little.
His eyes were tightly locked on Charlee Ford, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
To be honest, Charlee Ford is still somewhat guilty.
She was really afraid of what William Bryan would see.
However, after a few glances, he suddenly brushed away her hand.
Charlee Ford thought he was going to refuse himself.
But the man turned around and said, "Whatever."
Throwing this sentence down, he left without looking back.
Looking at William Bryan as if he were angry, a touch of doubt appeared in Charlee Ford's eyes.
What is this man angry with?
Isn't he going to drive Jiang Zizhou away?
She scratched her head, confused.
At this time, Jiang Zizhou hooked Charlee Ford's shoulder with a good look.
Her shoulders sank and she glanced up at him.
"Xiao Jiu, I didn't expect you to look cold to me and help me at a critical moment." He gave her a thumbs up and was very moved and said, "Don't worry, if you have anything in the future, tell me that I will go through fire and water."
Charlee Ford listened to his loquacious mouth and rolled his eyes.
She shook her shoulders, shook off his hand, pouted and muttered, "Proud as a peacock is flattered."
"And," warned Charlee Ford, lowering his voice to him, "don't say anything else in the Bryans, if I expose you, it will be over."
Her hand was more than a knife, and she scratched her neck, which was full of threats.
Jiang Zizhou thinks she is so fierce that she is cute.
Charlee Ford returned to his room and Dallas's phone rang.
When she picked up the phone, Dallas's voice was a little short: "Charlee, I found out something about Lydia Collins."
Charlee Ford frowned and asked, "What is it?"
"Although this Lydia Collins represents the Collins's coming to China, as Long Peikai's niece, she does not seem to be on the United front with Long Peikai." Dallas speaks very fast.
Charlee Ford raised his eyebrows and listened quietly.
"Lydia Collins is secretly collecting a lot of clues about the whereabouts of the treasure, including the Collins, and so far, she seems to have got a very important thing about the treasure..." Dallas said seriously.
Charlee Ford: "What is it?"
"Cinderella."
Charlee Ford's mind suddenly remembered the previous auction, those who stole Cinderella, and said that the person to contact was Lydia Collins's business.
A lot of piecemeal things, instantly strung into a line.
Lydia Collins is looking for the treasure that nearly destroyed the four families ten years ago.
And finding treasure requires something.
Like Cinderella.
For example-
Dallas's voice sounded somewhat embarrassed: "Charlee, I suspect that the disappearance of Maggie Ford's mother and daughter has something to do with Lydia Collins. After all, only Maggie's grandpa's mother and daughter know the whereabouts of Maggie Ford. If they are really dead, can't Maggie's grandpa's whereabouts be known?"
"Besides, Maggie Ford and her daughter, I doubt they are dead."
Dallas's words hit Charlee Ford's heart like a heavy hammer.
She had been lost and irritable because the clue of Maggie's grandpa's whereabouts was broken.
"So, there must be a lot of doubts about Lydia Collins, and it is known that she is also looking for Maggie's grandpa's whereabouts." Dallas paused and said, "After all, maybe only Maggie's grandpa knows the whereabouts of the treasure now."
Charlee Ford rubbed his eyebrows and sighed. "I'm not interested in Lydia Collins's purpose. I just want to find Grandpa."
Dallas seriously denied her words: "No, Charlee, Lydia Collins has Cinderella now. If she finds Maggie's grandpa and asks about the whereabouts of the treasure, she will definitely not keep her old age, and then your situation in the Bryans will become very difficult."
After all, Lydia Collins can't accommodate Charlee Ford.
It is only a matter of time before Lydia Collins and William Bryan join hands.
Cinderella...
Charlee Ford remembered the necklace he had taken away for fun.
I didn't expect this thing to be so big.
"Well, I see. I'll watch out for Lydia Collins." Charlee Ford replied a long time ago.
Dallas sighed: "Charlee, LA is getting more and more dangerous now. If you want to get out, you should get out early, otherwise..."
"No need." Charlee Ford rubbed his long hair and lay down on the bed, looking lazy. "When do you think I was afraid?"
Dallas was relieved to hear this.
She knew that Charlee Ford never did anything uncertain.
"By the way," said Charlee Ford, "when your work is done, come to LA."
Dallas: "OK."
She never refused Charlee Ford's orders.
"Do you need me to contact other members of the organization?" Dallas asked her.
Charlee Ford's eyes were deep. She looked at the ceiling overhead, and her eyes were far away.
After a long time, she sat up straight, as if she had made an important decision: "… well, it's time for them to take heart."