Chapter 1284: She Doesn't Serve You Badly?
The woman smiled, not paying the slightest attention to Yemo's roughness. Pinshu mobile terminal
She stood up with her hands on the ground and refastened her scattered bathrobe.
"I'll go out first, and if there's anything to do, call me...... Including, physiological needs. Zoe glanced at the man's tall and slender back, and couldn't help but sigh.
From Ferrer's young and near-sixtieth birthday, Yemo is young, handsome, physical, and physical, if Ferrer's career can change hands sooner, and she can follow Yemo as soon as possible, it will be a good thing in vain.
Zoe stared at Yemo's back for a long time, then turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door.
Yemo was upset, took his phone, and planned to make a call to Ferrer.
Things are nowhere near as smooth as they could have been.
Less than a few days after they arrived in England, they were confronted with a pursuit, and Ferrer's enemies were so numerous that as long as they acted in Ferrer's name, they were not destined to be safe.
Yemo is not by Ferrer's side all the year round, and there are very few people who know Yemo's identity, this trip to the UK, except for an assistant who is his confidant, he only brought a few subordinates, and hid in the shadows, he deliberately kept a low profile, and he would not have been discovered, but last night, because of the woman named Zoe, he was forced into a predicament......
"Ahem...... What's up? The phone was answered, and Ferrer's hoarse cough was accompanied by a slurred word.
"Father, your body ......"
"Get down to business." Ferrer's voice was solemn.
Yemo's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he paused for two seconds, and then said directly: "That woman named Zoe, I don't need it, please call her back." ”
"Zoe?" Ferrell squinted suspiciously: "What's the matter, she is uncomfortable serving you?" ”
Serve?
Yemo's hand holding the phone was a little hard, and his voice was as cold as thin ice, word by word: "I don't need your woman to serve." ”
"Haha......" Suddenly, Ferrer laughed, "What? Don't you see the woman of your stepfather? ”
Yemo's face was cold, even though he knew that Ferrer only regarded Zoe as a plaything, but when he said this, it still made Yemo feel a chill in his heart.
Although he used to be in this circle, he knew that there were even more disgusting and dirty things, but now......
With some emotional cleanliness, he can't accept such a thing.
For Yemo's proposal, Ferrer didn't pay attention to it at all.
He had always been authoritarian, and presumably he had other intentions in keeping Zoe by his side.
"If you want to get rid of Zoe, then get things done as soon as possible and return to your father-in-law." Ferrer left the sentence and hung up the phone.
Yemo was depressed and threw his phone directly to the bed opposite, but because his hand was too hard, the wound was torn, making him snort and frown.
He untied his bathrobe and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, holding some medicine to clean the wound.
The cold potion was extremely irritating, sprinkled on the wound, and there was a burning pain......
He looked at his wound in the mirror, his gaze slowly moving from his chest to his left shoulder.
There was a conspicuous red knife mark there, yes...... Luo Yan gave it to her.
He raised his right hand and touched the uneven place slightly, and the corners of his tense lips stretched inexplicably.
It turns out that the memory that once felt painful, now that I think about it, is also a memorial.
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