Chapter 81 

Like a devil, his mere presence instilled terror in others. Such was the description that fitted John Stovall.

“You!” He hung up after spitting out the word sinisterly.

Just when a myriad of emotions was rushing through me, a message soon arrived from him. It read: Lucksville Lane 221, four o’clock. Letty, be there or be square.

As I held onto my phone, looking at his message time and again, I forced myself to calm down. I tried to convince myself that it was impossible for a person to fall into the same trap over and over again.

Since I could not avoid John, I might as well brainstorm a way to make him stay away from me on his own accord.

Bzzzzzzttt! My phone vibrated suddenly, indicating an incoming call.

It was Ashton. The moment I picked up the call, a frosty voice filled with indifference came from the other end of the line, “Get ready. You’ll be accompanying me to a party later.”

Still feeling troubled because of the matter regarding John, I tried to come up with an excuse after a pause, “Is it necessary for me to attend? I’m feeling a little unwell today. I want to stay home and have a good rest.”

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There was silence on the other end of the line before it was broken by his deep voice. “Is it very serious?”

Shaking my head, I assured him, “It’s not that serious, but I don’t want to go out.”

I asked tentatively, “Is the

have a good rest then.” His voice was low and almost devoid

I sent a message to Macy. After that, I spent some time

o’clock in the

was blazing and people were coming and going on

me pointed to a

called John, yet I could not get through to him. Just then, a young lady in a green dress ambled out from

smile on her face, she looked at me and asked,

Surprised, I nodded.

said, “Please come in, Ms. Stovall. Don’t worry. Mr.

VIP room on the second floor. After giving some

to do since I wasn’t a fool. That being said, I had no idea what

table, the girl in green dress smiled at me and said, “Ms. Stovall, don’t be nervous. Since Mr. Stovall has already prepared everything, all you need to do is

minutes or so, the whole process was done. Looking at my almost

a black, sleek Bentley to wait for me outside the store. As I glanced

I stared at the man with my arms crossed and questioned,

doesn’t trust me?” the chauffeur asked

and replied

to convince me with a smile on his face, “Ms. Stovall, don’t

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