Chapter 18
It was ten o’clock in the evening, and this was the Turner’s mansion.
Finley hadn’t come home yet.
Harry walked into the living room with a report and then handed it to Bryan.
“Mr. Turner, the information you want is here.”
Harry looked sad. “Twenty years ago, Dirk abandoned his wife, Tina, and two daughters. Then, he
married the mother of Mrs. Turner for his business.
When Mrs. Turner was ten years old, her mother died of illness suddenly. Soon Dirk remarried his ex-
wife, and his business developed like the sun at high noon. Meanwhile, the Keith family abused Mrs.
Turner for her appearance.
According to the investigation, Dirk has made a distinctive change in his perfumes. It is possible that he
appropriates the formulas of perfume from the late Mrs. Keith to himself. On that day you received a
proposal, Mrs. Turner had known a lot of misfortunes. She got expelled from the college. and then almost
got rap’d by many men…”
Harry sighed with sympathy, “Alas, I feel sorry for Mrs. Turner.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHarry didn’t like Finley, who kept pestering his boss.
However, he sympathized with this poor woman after learning of her miserable life.
Harry felt sorry for Finley who was only 20 years old but had suffered a lot of miseries.
Bryan read the report while listening to Harry. Now, he felt complex.
Bryan threw the report on the table, pinched the space between his eyebrows, and said, “Bring her back
home.”
“Yes, Mr. Turner.”
At the door, Harry saw a figure with an ugly birthmark on the face coming.
Harry shouted for the shock, “Mrs., Mrs. Turner, you…”
Finley put on her ugly makeup as before.
She had got used to her disguise. Moreover, it made her feel safe.
Finley walked into the living room, shot one glance at Bryan, and then walked upstairs without saying hi
to Bryan.
“Stop!” Bryan said in a cold voice.
Finley stopped, turned back, and looked at Bryan expressionlessly. “Save your breath, Mr. Turner. I won’t
cure you since you don’t trust me at all.”
The servants, including Kate, who was close to Finley, were dumbfounded.
In their opinion, this doctor was too haughty.
None of them dared to speak to Bryan like that.
“Come here!” Bryan pulled a long face and said grimly.
Finley shot one squint at Bryan, dragged her feet, and then stopped in front of Bryan. “What can I do for
you, Mr. Turner…”
Before finishing her sarcasm, Finley bumped into a brawny chest for a pull on her waist.
Finley cried out in a low voice. Finley found herself sitting on Bryan’s lap when recovering from the
shock.
Bryan held Finley by the waist, and she wrapped his neck with her hands.
Their postures were intimating and embarrassing.
The other people in the room covered their mouths in surprise.
It was appalling for the servants that their cold and abstinent boss had pulled a woman into his arms.
“B, Bryan?” Finley felt embarrassed and struggled on the lap of Bryan. “What is wrong with you?” Wasn’t
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBryan a gay? Why did he embrace Finley all of a sudden? Finley became confused.
Bryan looked up at Finley, leaned over to her ear, and said in a hoarse and low voice, “Are you playing
hard to get?”
“You…” Finley felt helpless.
When did Finley play hard to hard? Didn’t Bryan say that he liked men?
Finley gave Bryan a push and tried to stand up.
Bryan’s elegant and magnetic voice, like the sound of a cello, echoed in the living room.
“Listen, from now on, Finley will be Mrs. Turner. Whoever looks down on her or gives her a difficult time
will be considered as going against me.”
Dead silence pervaded in the room after this speech.
What was wrong? Why did this ugly doctor became Mrs. Turner?
How weird!
This unexpected announcement of their relationship astonished Finley. When Finley was still in shock,
Bryan threw her on a sofa not far away by her collar.
When Finley got up from the sofa, Bryan had left with his back against her.
What happened? Did this man make fun of Finley out of boredom?
Finley stood up to argue with Bryan upstairs. Suddenly, she felt a chill running down her spine.
Finley looked back and saw the cold look in the eyes of the servants.