Chapter 522 I Want You to Swear
Lance strode towards the parking lot. He started to feel a little unwell.
He had been sitting here for too long that he had missed the time for the medicinal bath.
When Frankie was waiting in the car, he received a text message. It was from an unfamiliar number.
Miriam: "Frankie, I am Miriam Patterson. This is my number. Thank you very much. I will treat you to a meal someday."
Frankie frowned and blacklisted the number.
He saw Lance coming out of the corner of his eye and quickly got out of the car to open the door for him.
The moment his fingers touched the door handle, Frankie said in a low voice, "Someone is following."
Lance's expression became serious for a second. He didn't say a word and prepared to get in the car.
Behind him, someone called out to him, "Lance!"
He had just turned around when someone pounced on him. He smelled the fragrance.
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