Rosalyn was rarely treated so rudely, so she could not bear it at this moment, saying angrily, "Milo, who do you think you are talking to?!"

The thing that Yuna hated about Rosalyn the most was that Rosalyn was obviously no longer the star who had been pursued by tens of thousands of people, but she still put on airs as a superstar all the time.

Had she ever thought that no one would take her seriously?

Yuna looked at Rosalyn coldly. "A faded star who has ruined her own future. Miss Rosalyn, is it an appropriate description for you?"

"Has ruined her own future" "Faded"

Any one of those words could severely hurt Rosalyn.

Rosalyn glared at Yuna so angrily that her delicate makeup was almost ruined. "Yuna, you-"

"It seems that Miss Rosalyn is satisfied with my summary." Yuna showed a provoking smile. "No need to thank me. Get out!"

Rosalyn gritted her teeth and looked at Yuna and Milo gloomily. "One day, I'll make you beg me!"

"How long do we have to wait?" Yuna smiled even more brightly and asked, "Do we have to wait until your next life when everyone forgets about your drug taking?"

Yuna poked Rosalyn's wound again, causing a critical damage to Rosalyn.

Rosalyn glared at Yuna with resentment and turned to leave.

If she remembered correctly, Yuna had a good relationship with Joanne, which was the reason why Yuna rejected her.

"Yuna, you'd better not let me have anything on you.

"Otherwise, I would not let you go easily!"

After Rosalyn left, the world finally quieted down

Yuna breathed a sigh of relief and patted her forehead. "Milo, let's go on with our talk about Brother Rowdy."

Milo frowned and said, "We don't know how much evidence Wesley has submitted to the police."

Yuna thought for a moment and then took out her mobile phone, about to dial a number.

Milo's eyes darkened and he held Yuna's hand. "What are you going to do?"

Yuna looked up at Milo and said coldly, "I want to contact Brother Rowdy's lawyers. Why... did you stop me?"

She knew that Milo was suspecting her.

In such a case, she could also suspect Milo.

They both worked for Brother Rowdy, didn't they?

Milo looked less strained and took back his hand awkwardly. "Go ahead."

While contacting Rowdy's lawyer, Yuna complained in her heart about Milo. Rowdy just asked him to keep an eye on her, and Milo gave himself away so easily. Fortunately, Milo was not her teammate, or she would have kicked him out of the team.

After Yuna hung up the phone, Milo asked again, "Miss Xu, what should we do next?"

"The lawyers have rushed to the police station. Brother Rowdy should be fine." Yuna thought for a moment and glanced at Milo. "Don't you want to know how much evidence Wesley has submitted to the police? Let's check it out."

Milo stared warily at Yuna again. "Are you going to contact Wesley?"

"Is there a problem?" Yuna played the same trick. She looked at Milo provocatively and asked, "Are you afraid of Wesley?"

Milo lowered his head and hesitated for a few seconds. Suddenly, he put something on the nape of Yuna's neck as fast as lightning. Yuna was not on guard against him, so he made it easily.

After she came to her senses, there was a flash of a killing intent in Yuna's eyes, and her gaze was sharp as if she were going to cut Milo into pieces. "What did you put on me?"

"It's our latest research result-a miniature remote controlled bomb," Milo said unhurriedly, "and when Emily went to you, he once used a thing to kill two adults. This bomb is the upgraded version of that thing. You can't remove it by yourself. The remote control range is as far as four kilometers. It is not used to make you faint by electricity, for once I detonate it, you will die. If you remove it yourself, the consequence will be the same as me detonating it."

Yuna looked at Milo with a sneer. "What are you afraid of?"

"Brother Rowdy is at the police station now. If you go to find Wesley, I don't know if you're going to help Brother Rowdy or you want to take refuge in Wesley." Milo was not afraid of Yuna, and he said righteously, "I can only do this."

Yuna suddenly smiled ambiguously. "Well, you can eat more walnuts if you have nothing to do, for it's good for your brain."

"..." Milo was confused. He did not know whether he should regard Yuna's words as a humiliation or not.

Yuna did not want to talk anymore. She turned around and walked out. "I'm going to find Wesley now. You can follow me."

Milo caught up with Yuna without hesitation.

Rowdy had just told him that this was the best chance for Yuna to escape. At the same time, it was also the best opportunity for them to test Yuna.

Brian and Chris had gone home with their respective wives. Only Wesley was still being pestered by Samantha in the parking lot.

Samantha still looked as if she had suffered a great grievance. "Brother Wesley, don't you think that Yuna too far?"

Wesley lit a cigarette and said coldly, "It's none of your business."

Samantha did not expect that Wesley actually gave such an answer.

Samantha seemed to be greatly shocked. She looked at Wesley in disbelief. "Brother Wesley, are you defending Yuna?"

""

Wesley took a deep drag on the cigarette and said nothing.

The dark night seemed to swallow everything in the world, but in the darkness, Wesley's figure was particularly clear, as if he belonged to the night.

Wesley spat out the smoke and imperceptibly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bitter smile.

Yes, at this moment, he was still defending Yuna.

It was his business how much he hated Yuna.

He did not allow anyone to say anything bad about Yuna.

"Brother Wesley." Samantha felt wronged and looked at Wesley with tears in her eyes. "Do you really like Yuna as they said?"

Wesley had once said that no one was allowed to mention Yuna in front of him, including Samantha.

He gave Samantha a warning look. "Samantha..."

Before Wesley finished his words, Yuna and Milo had come out of the hotel with their men.

Yuna was sharp-eyed and soon found Wesley. She pointed in the direction of Wesley and walked over together with Milo.

Wesley's men also found Yuna and reminded, "Brother Wesley..."

Wesley raised his hand and motioned for his men to stop talking. A thought flashed through his mind. Then he looked at Samantha and said, "Get in the car."

Samantha was hit by a huge surprise and opened her eyes wide. "Brother Wesley, are you asking me to get in your car?"

Since she was a child, Samantha had requested to get in Wesley's car countless times, but Wesley had never agreed.

After so many years, was Wesley finally willing to accept her?

Now, Brother Wesley did not even want to see Yuna, did he?

The more Samantha thought about it, the happier she became. She opened the door and got in. Wesley also walked around to the other door and got in the car.

The driver turned around and asked, "Brother Wesley, where are we going?"

Wesley just said, "Drive."

"Yes!"

The driver started the car and left the hotel.

Seeing this, Milo asked Yuna, "What should we do?"

"They have cars, and so do we. And our cars are no worse than theirs!" Yuna gritted her teeth. "Get in the car and follow Wesley!"

In the front, Wesley, who was sitting in the back seat, calmly looked in the rearview mirror. When he saw Yuna catching up with him, he leaned back, got relaxed, and calmed down. Others could see nothing but his handsome features on his face.

Samantha paid no attention to Wesley's face. At this moment, she just wanted to get Wesley.

She moved toward Rowdy and leaned against him. She pretended to accidentally put aside the bottom of Wesley's trousers with her shoe and rubbed her shoe against his leg.

Wesley was sitting like a statue and staring at the rearview mirror coldly. Probably because he was unaware of Samantha's rubbing, he was indifferent to it at all.

Samantha did not give up and continued seducing Wesley. She complained, "I'm so tired."

She completely leaned against Wesley, and her plump breasts were right in front of him. As long as Wesley lowered his eyes slightly, he would be able to see the wonderful scene.

In fact, Wesley's attention was completely focused on Yuna's car.

His car was driving fast, but Yuna actually caught up with him.

Yuna did not seem to be good at driving.

However, one of Rowdy's men was also in the car. Maybe that man was the driver?

If not, Yuna...

Realizing that he was worried about Yuna, Wesley frowned and suspected that he was crazy

Why did he still need to worry about such a person as Yuna?

At this time, Samantha touched Wesley's leg. She controlled her strength very well, and her fingers moved up slowly like a charming snake.

Wesley was a man, and it was impossible for him to ignore Samantha's obvious seducing. He frowned and looked at the driver unhappily in the inner rearview mirror.

The driver understood what Wesley meant. When he made a turn, he turned the wheel sharply. This drift made Samantha suddenly fall toward the door. If it weren't for her fast reaction, she would not sit still on her seat, let alone seduce Wesley.

Samantha rarely looked so embarrassed, but she couldn't vent her anger on Wesley. She could only shout at the driver, "How did you drive? Believe it or not, I'll ask Brother Wesley to fire you!"

The driver ignored Samantha and asked Wesley with a smile, "Brother Wesley, will you fire me?"

Although Wesley's voice was cold, there was no blame in it. "Just drive!"

"Okay!" The driver answered straightforwardly, and then he was confused. "But, Brother Wesley, where are you going?"

Samantha immediately sat still and looked at Wesley affectionately with a pair of artificial big eyes, hoping that Wesley could read her mind.

Wesley glanced at Yuna, who was chasing after him, and said lightly, "Let's go to the Cityscape Hotel."

Samantha's face lit up, and her eyes shone with joy.

She had known that no man could refuse her!

The driver was so shocked that the wheel almost slipped out of his hands.

"Go to the hotel?

"Is Brother Wesley really able to sleep with Samantha?"