Chapter 618
Chapter 618 Episode 007 Dirty (4)
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"What are you two talking about?"
Seeing the waiter leave with lingering fear, Flossie Wright cast a casual glance at Glenn Hutchinson and asked.
A touch of amusement appeared in Glenn Hutchinson’s eyes as he replied, "She said you don’t understand love."
Flossie Wright paused slightly while pouring the tea.
At the same time, a woman who was walking over, unexpectedly felt a terrifying killing intent rushing towards her, causing her heart to jolt unexpectedly. When she regained her calm in the bewilderment and looked over, she saw Flossie Wright’s enigmatic "friendly" gaze. The incongruence of the situation gave the woman a shiver, raising her goosebumps.
When she first met this woman, she knew Flossie Wright was not an ordinary one, perhaps an efficient operator within the Forces. But having interacted with her for a while now, the woman felt that the enigmatic Flossie Wright wasn’t a soldier but resembled someone who had battled her way up in harsh conditions. Just one glance from Flossie Wright could make your flesh crawl.
Using a woman’s intuition, she didn’t feel that Glenn Hutchinson was dangerous. What made her feel lured into a trap was the mysterious and lazy woman sitting comfortably on the chair.
Collecting her thoughts, she put her speculations aside, put on a seductive smile, and walked over. As she passed by the waiter, he looked at her as if possessed, almost bumping into the table placed next to him.
Flossie Wright chose a table with four seats. There were two seats facing each other. Flossie Wright and Flynn Reid were sitting together, with Glenn Hutchinson and an empty chair on the other side.
Observing the seating arrangement, the woman didn’t believe that Flossie Wright had any intentions towards Glenn Hutchinson. So she walked over confidently and naturally sat down next to Glenn Hutchinson. The woman purposefully moved closer to him and then raised her eyebrows at Flossie Wright.
"You’ve ordered so much. Can you finish it?"
With a somewhat provocative implication, the woman had an accomplished expression, while a bewitching smile graced her lips.
Without even looking at her, Flossie Wright casually replied, "I can pack the leftovers."
She had poured tea for both Glenn Hutchinson and Flynn Reid, but the third cup was for herself. Flossie Wright didn’t pay any attention to the woman.
Despite being treated differently, the woman didn’t get angry. She took the last empty cup in her hand, filled it with tea, and then pushed it to Glenn Hutchinson. She gently stroked the edge of the cup, gazing at Glenn Hutchinson tenderly, and softly said, "Come on, have this."
After finishing her words, she let go of the cup and reached out for the cup that Flossie Wright had poured.
However, before her fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, could touch the cup, it was swiftly moved aside, leaving her touching the air.
Glenn Hutchinson lifted the cup to his lips and took a sip before turning to look at the woman who was gazing at him expectantly.
Glancing at the cup the woman had pushed towards him, he frowned slightly, "Dirty."
Naturally, the woman’s face stiffened in response, but having been humiliated before, she quickly relaxed.
"I need to go to the restroom."
She spoke softly while fluttering her lush hair casually. Every move she made exuded a captivating allure.
After saying these words, she grabbed her bag and stood up. She walked elegantly and slowly towards the restroom, her back revealing an inherent seductive charm.
Flossie Wright watched her silhouette disappear, tapping her fingers on the table lightly, a hint of calculation rising in her eyes.
"I need to use the restroom too."
Adjusting her duckbill cap, a gleam of amusement flashed across Flossie Wright’s eyes as she lowered them.
Standing up, she followed the woman’s disappearing figure.
Perhaps sensing something wrong with the atmosphere, Flynn Reid inched forward mysteriously, then sat down and looked at Glenn Hutchinson sitting opposite him. His face was full of confusion and questioning.
Glenn Hutchinson saw his worry and then glanced at the cup of hot tea. He simply said, "Drink your tea."
𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Nodding obediently, Flynn Reid suppressed his unease and started sipping the tea carefully.
The restroom.
The moment the woman entered the room, her façade crumbled, her face turned black with anger.
Repeatedly facing cold treatment, and being sarcastically dismissed time and time again, was a novel experience for her!
Glenn Hutchinson!
She brushed back her loose curls irritably. Once she ensured the restroom was empty, she took out her vibrating cellphone. "What is it?"
Intermittent electric noises came through the phone, followed by a deep voice, "Did the fish take the bait?"
She replied coldly, a touch of anger in her voice.
"What happened?"
"We may have to abandon this mission for now."
Without being completely certain, she didn’t have the courage to take on two individuals with unfathomable capabilities.
Even though that child was a good entry point.
However, just as she finished speaking, there was a "creak—" sound. The restroom door was abruptly pushed open.
— End of Chapter 618 —