A Wedding That's Too Complicated

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"Do it!"

"Alfie Anderson! Fucking animal!" Emily Aitken tried to fight back, not to mention she was now tied with her hands behind her back, she could not match three or four strong men at once.

Stabbed!

Emily Aitken suddenly felt cold when her clothes were torn.

"Little girl, I'm not a good person!" Alfie Andersonil.

Seeing others begin to take off her clothes, Emily Aitken finally started to panic, struggling desperately, and she could not help but scream in her throat: "George Smith! You motherfucker!"

If he had not used it for that piece of land, how could he have become like this.

the explosion!

There was a loud sound.

The closed door of the abandoned warehouse was kicked out from the outside.

The skinny figure of George Smith appeared at the door, breathing slightly, his eyes moving, and he looked at Emily Aitken for the first time. When he was sure that he was not injured, he heaved a sigh of relief.

After knowing the location, he drove up and created seven or eight traffic lights in quick succession. Luckily, he's fine!

Emily Aitken, who was lying on the ground, looked at her blankly. The scene was so familiar, as if at any time, as long as he was in danger, he would be the first to rush to his side.

"Mr Anderson!" George Smith shifted his gaze and slowly approached Alfie Anderson.

Alfie Cunningham trembled slightly, he had not expected George Smith to come!

But for a mistress!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done this to vent his anger, after all, George Smith went crazy and no one knew what he was going to do.

"Geogres! Why are you here?" Alfie Anderson immediately calmed his emotions, grinned, rose from his position, and greeted him.

George Smith did not know this at all, and he said with dissatisfaction:

"Your man, the man who took me away, I will naturally look for someone to come and ask for someone."

"Him? He's just a mistress. How about waiting for my uncle to find you better?" Alfie Anderson stepped forward and grabbed onto George Smith's shoulder.

"A joke! When will I become George Smith? I have to rely on the mercy of others!"

George Smith's eyes were cold, he saw people pressing Emily Aitken, and kicking her leg.

With a slight muffled sound, they fell to the ground.

He took off his coat and put it on, leaned over and hugged her, and walked out, stood at the door a little to the side and said: "Master Anderson, it seems that these people of yours are dishonest, stay here around them, which is also a scourge, so I'll be nice to take care of it for you!"

There was a sound of vehicle brakes stopping outside the warehouse. Ms. Crawford walked into the warehouse with the group of people without looking towards Alfie Anderson. He raised his finger at the few people who had fallen to the ground and said coldly: "raise your hand!"

George Smith hugged Emily Aitken and left without looking back.

"Boss! Boss save us!"

"Please, boss!"

"We didn't do anything!"

.....

Not many knew they were coming, and his men immediately asked Alfie Anderson for help. His eyebrows slightly shriveled, and they felt that George Smith would hit him alive for doing this.

the explosion!

With a muffled sound, the door handle of the mahogany seat under Alfie Cunningham was slammed.

"Md. Crawford! Don't look into the monk's face or the Buddha's face, they are all my subordinates...".

"Mr Anderson! Don't make it harder for us!" Ms. Crawford paid no heed, and interrupted Alfie Anderson before she could finish.

Then the people behind stepped forward and their arms were broken one after another.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the abandoned warehouse.

Emily Aitken placed her hands around George Smith's neck, her clothes covering her body. His breath was breathless, which made him relieved.

Placing him in the passenger seat carefully, George Smith got into the car from the other side, held the steering wheel with his fingers, and suddenly said: "The Anderson family and the Anderson family are also relatives.p Everything you can't do is too rigid.. After all, Charlotte Anderson is Alfie.

Cunningham's only daughter, could not have done so, otherwise Alfie Cunningham would have fought desperately and could only have given a small punishment. "

Did he say anything to you?!

Emily Aitken thought and turned to smile.

George Smith frowned slightly and looked at him and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"A plot of land downtown is a small punishment for you? I think Alfie Anderson is almost crazy!" He couldn't help but laugh.

I was too nervous and didn't notice Alfie Cunningham's appearance when he said this. Now that he was safe, he remembered when Alfie Cunningham said it, the way he clenched his teeth was very difficult to see.

"Alfie Cunningham was born in the underworld, and spent over a billion dollars just to clean up his property. A piece of land was nothing to him." George Smith saw him happy, the corner of his mouth raised involuntarily, and he said softly.

After which, he started the car and drove out of the abandoned warehouse a long time.1

Emily Aitken looked out the window and saw something wrong. How could he have gone further and further, but now he was in great speed.

"Where are you taking me? This is not the way back to Aitken's house or to go to the hospital!" He looked up and asked in an unclear manner.

George Smith looked at the front of the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, and said softly, "I told you, three days later, a doctor from abroad is coming, today! Now the plane will land. So, I'll take you to pick her up and talk about your mother's condition."

"really! Thank you, Mr Smith!" Emily Aitken heard those words, her eyes glittering, and she looked at George Smith and thanked him sincerely.

Sitting on top of the co-pilot with his hands clasped, his expression agitated, he suddenly saw himself in the rearview mirror, instantly reacting, holding his head and shouting.

"Oh, you didn't tell me in advance, how am I going to pick her up with my circumstances like this!"

His hair was a mess, his clothes were torn, and his face was full of dust. It looks like a beggar by the side of the road!

"When you go home, change your clothes and take another shower, I'll be gone for a long time!" George Smith turned the steering wheel and slowly got into the airport parking lot, pulling Emily Aitken out of the car.

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