NovelAppChapter 543
Tyler taunted unceremoniously, "I finally understand now. Looks like the eldest daughter of the Louises is actually
afraid that a nouveau riche will give her trouble."
"I'm not afraid, of course.”
Cassey pointed at Sara. "But she is. If that fatty kills her, then the police will cand investigatebecause
she's my employee. Wouldn't that be a big issue for me?"
In other words, it was either | left Sara to her doom or helped her to the end.
| pursed my lips and looked at Sara. "Lady, want to change your job?”
"I'll arrange it," Tyler offered.
Sara had not even agreed yet.
Sara did not know the way we do things, nor could she tell if Tyler and | were speaking the truth. For a moment,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtshe was slightly overwhelmed.
"Are you saying that you're willing to be my friend now?" Cassey grabbed my arm and asked with glowing eyes.
| faked a smile. "People are racking their brains to be your friend. If | don't agree, then I'll be too ignorant, don't
you think? Besides, having more friends means having more options open, no?"
Cassey guffawed, no longer maintaining the ladylike image of an aristocratic lady. "That's decided, then. You
can’t back out now."
Having said that, she turned to Sara and said, "It's your lucky day today. Hurry up and thank Miss Lane and Mr.
Schuman.”
Sara immediately bent her waist and thanked us." Thank you, Miss Lane and Mr. Schuman, for your help. I'll be
sure to repay your kindness."
"Giveyour phone," Tyler said blandly, standing up.
Sara froze for a moment before pulling out her phone and handing it to Tyler with both hands.
Tyler took her phone and entered a string of numbers. "Call this number tomorrow afternoon. Tell him that Tyler
told you to call him and he'll know what to do.”
He returned the phone to Sara after saying that.
Sara put her phone back in her pocket and looked up a t Tyler, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"You're not very good at picking up girls, huh, Mr. Schuman?"
Cassey looked at him with a faint smile. "Shouldn't you give her your phone number? Now that you've
saved her life, shouldn't she at least marry you?"
| realized that the way she talked was no longer just annoying but to the extent that she was asking for a
beating.
Tyler glanced coldly at her. "If you don't know what to say, then you might as well not say anything."
Cassey shrugged, not taking offense.
"Are you dizzy?" Tyler turned toand asked tenderly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI nodded.
| had too much to drink and the alcohol was slowly getting toafter a long period of time. | did feel quite dizzy
now.
Tyler picked up his jacket from the sofa. "It's late. We should get going."
"I was initially planning to take you guys upstairs to have sfun." Cassey put on a regretful look. "Since my
best friend can’t play anymore, | shouldn't be keeping you either."
After a pause, she looked at me. "Miss Lane, aren't you going to leaveyour number?"
| took out my phone from my pockets. "How inconsiderate of me."
Later, | read out my phone number to her. She called m y number and hung up. "Go back and senda text via
WhatsApp."
I nodded.
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