Trap me in your love novel Chapter 187

Lawrence meditated, weighing Rachel's words.

It was true that he didn't know MR clearly. Nor did he know if they had developed any other deadly weapons. For all these years, Ken had never allowed him to get involved in affairs of MR. And MR had always been run by Joseph, so he knew nothing about the products of MR.

The only thing he knew was that they had developed a kind of colorless and odorless potion very long time ago, which was enough to make people poisoned just by smelling it, and they didn't even need to eat it.

And what was worse, Jessie had been infected with that kind of poison before.

Although they had antidotes, if Joseph really wanted to kill Jessie, it was very possible that he would change the formula of the medicine, even if they had antidotes, it would be useless.

For the sake of Jessie's safety, Lawrence finally agreed to let Rachel go to the villa, but she was not a killer, but a servant!

At first, Rachel didn't want to. As a world-famous killer and a princess of another country, how could she serve as a nanny to her rival in love? If others knew that, she would never want to see anyone for the rest of her life.

But she agreed reluctantly because she couldn't bear the thought of Mark's look as if without his wife, the doomsday was coming.

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After knowing that Joseph had caught Daniel, Jessie had been trying every means to get close to him and get some information about Daniel.

However, Joseph seemed to be missing these days. She could see him almost every day before, but now he didn't even appear.

Thinking for a long time, she felt that it was impossible to solve the problem by being passive. If Joseph didn't come over for a year, she would not be able to know about Daniel's situation in the following year!

Seeing Nita come in, Jessie immediately walked over to her and asked, "Nita, have you seen Joseph recently?"

Nita looked at her and asked, "What do you want from him?"

"Yes. Please help me to tell him that I want to see him."

"Why don't you ask for help from Lawrence? "If you ask, he will satisfy you no matter where you go, let alone to meet Joseph."

Jessie gritted her teeth. Was it necessary for her to say that enviously?

"I won't ask Lawrence for help again. So, you don't have to talk to me in such an envious manner. I have a serious matter to talk with Joseph. Please help me tell him, okay?" Jessie mentioned the word "please" deliberately. She wanted to let Nita know that she was the master here, and also expressed her request.

Although she had never treated herself as a master here, she could use this identity if necessary.

However, Nita didn't give a damn about this master.

Wearing a cold face, she said, "I don't know whether you are looking for Joseph for serious affairs or not. But I have to tell you that he isn't available. Even if you beg me, I can't help you."

Jessie was speechless.

Seeing the arrogant look of Nita, she really had the urge to beat her.

Jealousy was a horrible thing for women. In the past, Rachel was enough to make her suffer. Now, Nita was as crazy as a lunatic. She and Lawrence had nothing. Nita still treated her so resentfully as if she wanted to kill her. If they were really together, Nita would cut her to pieces.

Thinking of this, Jessie got a shiver. What a horrible woman!

"Jessie!"

When seeing Lawrence's figure, Jessie wanted to turn around and leave, but she was still one step behind.

She turned around and said, "You're back."

Lawrence looked at her. Instantly, the silence made everyone feel embarrassed. Lawrence cleared his throat and said: "By the way, I know you are very boring at ordinary times, and you don't have a servant by your side. I specially find you a servant girl to take care of you."

Jessie was in confusion.

Servant girl?

Did he think it was ancient time?

'I was a real princess, OKAY?

You were a servant girl! Your whole family were servant girls.' Rachel thought in her mind.

Lawrence stood aside. Rachel immediately acted like a servant girl, bowed her head and said gently, "Hello, Miss Jessie. Nice to meet you!"

Jessie cast a glance at Lawrence before she turned to the girl in front of her. The girl was about 160cm tall, with her hair in a cute bun, a T-shirt and a pair of jeans. She looked young.

But the voice was familiar. She seemed to have heard it before.

"Lawrence, I don't need any servant girl. There's enough people here."

"It doesn't matter. This little girl is several years younger than you. You can just keep her here to accompany you and chat with you. It's all right."

"But..."

"What's more, she has a poor family. Her father is ill in bed, and her mother is sick. Besides, she has her younger brother and sister. Thus, they can only rely on her. If she couldn't work here, she couldn't find a better one. Take pity on her, please."

"That's right, Miss Jessie. Please let me stay." Rachel looked pity. But in fact, she had cursed Lawrence thousands of times in her heart.

Lawrence talked as if it was true. Hearing that, even Jessie had sympathy for this little girl.

It was really difficult for such a young girl to bear the responsibility of a family. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "If so, then stay."

Seeing that Jessie promised to keep her, Lawrence turned around and left.

Lowering her head, Rachel stared at Lawrence's receding figure. Raising her head, she said with a bright smile, "Miss Jessie, let's go upstairs."

"You... Rachel..."

"Oh, Miss Jessie, you have a good memory. You remember my name so quickly. My mom named me. It is perfect for me. Look at how beautiful I am! Am I? Miss Jessie?"

As she said so, Rachel held Jessie's hand to go upstairs for fear that Jessie would expose their relationship. That way, others would know that they had known each other for a long time.

When they went into the room and closed the door, Jessie asked, "Rachel, what the hell is going on?"

Rachel turned around and threw herself into the soft bed. She stretched out her hands and enjoyed the soft mattress, looking very comfortable.

"Rachel, get up!" Clutching her hand, Jessie wanted to pull her up from the bed. "Why did Lawrence let you become my personal maid? What did he say about your father's paralysis and your mother's being sick? What the hell is going on? Tell me clearly."

Normally, Lawrence would not let Rachel in the villa. No stranger should be allowed to enter the villa, let alone her.

What was more, she was from Mark's side.

Lawrence had made up a story for her and asked her to stay. If it wasn't for what tricks Rachel had played, it must be that Lawrence was planning something.

"Don't make a fuss, okay? Is there anything in the world that can stop me?" Rachel rolled on the bed and said, "It's so comfortable. I told you I should change that old bed in Richard's home. I felt my waist was almost broken."

Hearing that, Jessie was speechless.

Seeing that Rachel was lying on the bed lazily, as if nothing had happened, Jessie felt relieved and smiled.

It was good to have you.