Chapter 240
We Will Marry Eventually Looking at Rosalie’s leaving figure from the back, Byron’s expression
tightened. The woman was still fine and dandy this morning and did not have the slightest intention of
leaving. Why did she suddenly want to leave this afternoon?
If his ears did not deceive him, she seemed to have mentioned something about his fiancee waiting for
him in his room just now.
What did she mean by this?
Looking at their figures disappearing from his sight, Byron told Luther in a deep voice, “Buy tickets for
the earliest flight back to Coast City.”
Luther affirmed.
Byron turned around and strode into the elevator with a heavy expression.
He wanted to see who his so-called fiancee was!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat woman had said that his future wife was waiting for him in his room.
Byron’s expression was cold when he opened the door. After entering the room, he glanced around the
room expressionlessly but did not see anyone at all.
He was just about to ask Luther to look into this when a knock sounded on his door all of a sudden.
Luther hurried over to open the door. When he saw the person at the door, he looked perplexed. “Miss
Fuller…”
Wendy looked inside. “Where’s Byron?”
She had heard some movement from the room just now. Not to mention, Byron should also have also
returned at this time.
Wendy frowned slightly after not catching Byron’s figure at a glance. She lifted her feet and was about
to enter the room.
Luther quickly stopped her. “Miss Fuller, this is the master’s room. I’m afraid it’s not too convenient for
you to come in.”
Wendy naturally would not listen to him. She just said, “I’ll be marrying Byron sooner or later. What sort
of inconvenience would there be? Let me in to have a look!”
Luther did not dare use too much force to stop her since she was a woman, so after a moment’s
scuffle, she managed to enter
Still not seeing, Byron come out after such a loud ruckus, Wendy thought he was not there.
Unexpectedly, the moment she came to the end of the hallway, she saw a man sitting on the sofa
Byron had just returned from discussing business and had not taken off his suit yet. His long legs were
crossed as he sat upright on the sofa. His dark eyes were looking at her emotionlessly, which gave her
a great sense of oppression for no reason.
Meeting his gaze, Wendy’s steps suddenly stopped. Her anger also converged as she carefully opened
her mouth, “Byron, so you are here…” Byron stared at her, expressionless. Wendy must be who
Rosalie had called his fiancee just now.
The woman probably decided to leave suddenly because of Wendy’s arrival. Thinking of this, Byron’s
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmexpression chilled slightly. “This is my room. Of course, I’m here. You, however, what business do you
have?” Wendy’s expression was slightly stiff, and she looked away guilty. “Nothing. I just happened to
have some work in North City. Aunt Melody mentioned that you were also here on business, so I came
by to see you.” “Does Fuller Industry have a project in North City recently? Why don’t I know about it?”
Byron stabbed mercilessly.
Many of Fuller Industries’ projects recently were linked with Lawrence Corporation, so Byron was well
aware of Fuller Industries’ foundations.. Hearing this, Wendy’s expression changed again. She pinched
her palm secretly and steeled herself before saying, “It just went into talks recently. I don’t know if it can
be done, so I came by to test it out.”
Afraid that Byron would question her further, she quickly changed the topic. “By the way, why are you
staying in such a hotel? Did the collaborator book it?”
The moment Wendy said that, she keenly noticed that the air pressure in the room seemed to have
lowered somewhat.
Byron glanced at her coldly before retracting his gaze indifferently. “You’d better ask fewer questions
about things you shouldn’t be asking”