Chapter 16 Spouses
Chapter 16 Spouses
Chapter 16 Spouses
When Colin's thin lips kept opening and closing beside Faye's ear, they accidentally brushed against
her earlobe, so she froze and clenched the armrests of the chair.
Seeing her nervousness, Colin chuckled, "I will keep the secret for you. Can you sleep with me for one
night as a reward?"
Faye took a breath, calmed herself down, looked up at him, and asked, "You want to sleep with me?"
Colin replied, "No, I just want you to spend more time bonding with your husband."
Hearing this, Faye knew he was lying.
Others did not know why they had gotten married, but they both knew the reason.
She had not expected him to know her plan, so she had been scared by his words just now. After
calming down, she said, "I don't need you to keep the secret for me. You can go to tell your grandfather
about it! I don't think he will believe you."
Hearing her words, Colin glanced at her admiringly and said, "You're smart."
Faye pushed him away and stood up, saying, "You promised you will not pursue Rebecca's matter, so I
owe you a favor."
Colin looked at her with a smile at the dining table and kept silent.
When she walked to the hallway, she bent over, changed into high heels, and said, "Colin, be a good
person."
Colin was dumbfounded when hearing this.
After leaving Fennth Community, Faye drove back to her apartment that she had spent all her savings
to buy last year.
Returning home, she went to the water dispenser and drank a glass of warm water to calm down. And
then she lost in deep thought while leaning against the wall with the glass in her hand. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
She had always been very secretive when investigating the Farrells. Had she made any mistake?
Why had Colin known about it?
Later, she put down the glass and headed to the bathroom.
Turning on the shower, she raised her head to face the warm water. It seemed she had to slow down
the investigation, otherwise, she would get in trouble.
After the shower, she sent a message out before going to bed, saying, "Stop investigating the Farrells
for the time being."
When she was still asleep, her phone suddenly rang early in the morning.
Faye stretched out her hand, picked up the phone with a frown, and said in a sleepy and charming
voice, "What's up?"
The woman on the other end of the phone was stunned when hearing this. She could recognize Faye's
voice because she had worked as her assistant for years, otherwise, she would have suspected she
had dialed the wrong number. She hurriedly replied, "Ms. Nash, we're in trouble."
Hearing this, Faye squeezed her eyebrows with her free hand and asked, "What happened?"
"The male artist didn't listen to you. He posted a statement on Facebook this morning, and many
people are scolding him now."
Faye was speechless.
After working in this industry for years, Faye thought it was reasonable that some stupid artists could
never become popular.
If he were courting death, how could she help him?
Faye's assistant had worked with her for almost two years and knew her temperament. Since she kept
silent now, she must be very angry.
The assistant didn't dare to make a sound, so she held her breath while waiting for Faye's reply.
After a long time, Faye sighed, "Tell the artist's assistant to keep an eye on him. Stop him from making
any comments in public. I'll go to the company right now."
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
Hanging up the phone, Faye got up, washed up, put on light makeup, and drove to the company.
As soon as she entered her office, an agent appeared at the door with a worried look, followed by his
artist. Seeing her, he asked, "Ms. Nash, what should we do now?"
Faye put down her bag, raised her eyes to look at them, and said calmly, "We will transfer the public
attention to someone else. Mr. Farrell had a date with popular actress Mason in a bar last night."