
Inside the airport, the latest news was displayed on an LED screen, and Robert Thompson looked to the side.
This afternoon, there was a traffic accident on the highway
airports. A bus collided with a truck. The bus crashed off the highway and then caught fire due to a gasoline leak. All 31 passengers in the car survived. Now we announce the death list, Ali ... "
Robert Thompson looked at it for a moment, then threw his face away, stepping into the VIP area without stopping.
And the last word of the name of the news was very remote.
Half an hour later, Robert Thompson boarded the plane.
The next day, Rachel buys food and opens the cottage door.
The room was empty, without seeing Alisha Young, Rachel did not think too much about it, only thinking Alisha Young was out.
Turning on the TV, Rachel watched the news broadcast repeatedly while cleaning the room.
On TV, repeating yesterday's tragic car accident, Rachel couldn't help but stop, and she sighed that it really was
pitifully.
"Now the list of deaths is being announced again, and I hope the family of the deceased can come and retrieve the bodies as soon as possible. Alisha Young ..."
Rachel's head slammed and the cloth in her hand suddenly fell to the ground. The next second, he rushed to the landline and called Robert Thompson.
Robert Thompson's phone can't connect, Alisha Young's phone is switched off forever, and something like this happens.
Rachel had no choice but to call Hollie Thompson, Robert Thompson's mother, and talk about the news.
On the other side of the phone, Hollie Thompson was tidying up her nails at a beauty salon. After hearing Rachel's words, her eyebrows shot up and her tone was light: "Really?"
Rachel nodded repeatedly and said,
"I haven't seen a young woman at home, I'm worried..."
"Women like her, it's best to die." Hollie Thompson interrupted Rachel's words sharply and coldly snorted, "It's okay to marry me to the Thompson family that way. In the last three years, I've been fighting. He refused to divorce. Why isn't he getting divorced? She wanted to do it to take the surname of Thompson's young grandmother, so I could share it with the Thompson General family business. Sneaky girl like this, I've been unhappy for a long time. Better to die clean. "
After speaking, Hollie Thompson added: "Also, don't tell Robert about these messy things. He's busy working and doesn't have time for such nostalgia, you know?"
There was a faint threat in his voice.
Rachel's heart trembled, and hurriedly replied, "So."
Hollie Thompson was satisfied, snapping and dropping the phone.
Rachel was left alone in a daze. After a while, he remembered that he had to go to the hospital for verification. If she really is a young woman .. and claims her body.
Ten days later, Robert Thompson finally returned to China.
he won the British list. After returning to China, he was preoccupied with the factory for several days. When he had time to rest, it had been half a month since he had left his cottage.
For two weeks, the woman did not even bother him with a phone call.
The slender fingers of Robert Thompson subconsciously rubbed the metal phone, his eyes dark and unpredictable.
Outside the window, dusk fell.
Robert Thompson stared at the phone, not knowing what was waiting for him.
An hour later, the phone suddenly shook and there was an incoming call.
Robert Thompson suddenly moved his body, extended his long hand, quickly picked up the phone, not even reading
note on the phone, and directly attach it to his ear to be connected.
"Hey." Low voice, with a slightly pleasant voice.
He knew that the woman would feel uncomfortable and called out to him.
"Robert ..." But on the other side of the phone, it wasn't the clear voice of a woman he knew, but Ashleigh Wright's soft voice, "I'm back home, are you free tonight? Let's eat together. "
Robert Thompson's handsome face instantly turned ice-cold, with a chill in his voice.
After dropping those three words, he immediately hung up the phone.
On the other hand, Ashleigh Wright clenched his silver teeth bitterly, his face full of unwillingness and loss.
When he got off the plane, he was impatient
to call Robert Thompson, but he never looked at her directly...
Unreconciliated.
Ashleigh Wright clenched his fists. He had to think of something to ask his Ashleigh Wright to stay in Robert Thompson's heart, and then become the honest Madam Thompson.
As for Robert Thompson Yuan's wife who had no sense of existence .... is dead, why are you arguing with her?
Robert Thompson hung up Ashleigh Wright and then continued staring at the phone with grim eyes.
Until midnight, the pointing needle on the wall clock slowly turns to zero.
The last time the weekend also passed, and it was another Monday.
But the woman still didn't call for half the phone call.
Robert Thompson's black eyes were colored with
dark and cold colors little by little.
Could it be that the woman finally gave up and stopped bothering him?
Then, he suddenly recalled what the woman had said, as long as he slept with her all night, he would get a divorce.
Could it...
As soon as the thought came out, Robert Thompson suddenly stood up from his position, grabbed the phone, and rushed back to the small villa.
It was early in the morning, and the villa was pitch black and there was no light.
Robert Thompson opened the door rather violently, a desolate smell of dust was blowing on his face, Robert Thompson's heart suddenly spun, and a feeling of anxiety surged.
She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to support the wall, Mei's handsome thin lips stiffened.
Without taking off his shoes, he immediately rushed into the bedroom a few steps away.
"Girl!" Pushing the door open, he
staring intently into the bedroom with a flashlight.
Empty and clean, nothing in sight.
Robert Thompson's brain was momentarily empty and the fingers hanging beside him were squeezed firmly. He did not give up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Alisha Young, come out for me! I warned you, don't play me! It pisses me off, no good fruit for you!" He said very unheard words, and waved heavily at the Bathroom door.
Still empty.
She averted her gaze, and finally landed on the attractive dressing table.
On top of that, the little skin care products that women have all vanished.
Robert Thompson's uneasiness erupted to its peak in an instant, and his eyes were full of panic that could not be hidden.
"Alisha Young, I'll tell her to
the last time! Come out for me!"
In that silent and large villa, only Robert Thompson's voice echoed softly.
Robert Thompson's face turned pale, like a wild beast that had already lost its way, searching the bedroom irritatedly and helplessly.
Wardrobes, drawers, balconies, none of them.