Chapter 491: Purple Sumrs’ Gun (Monthly Ticket Bonus)_1
Gavin Graves, although frivolous, was certainly not without a sense of propriety.
Purple Sumrs had been helping him with his legal case, and she was highly regarded by Gavin Graves. No matter how lustful Gerald Graves was, he would not set his sights on Purple Sumrs.
Moreover, what kind of woman was he unable to play with? There was simply no need to take the risk of offending his own brother to abduct Purple Sumrs.
“… Think carefully again, who sent you here, and who knows you’re here,” Purple Sumrs said, supporting her head.
Gerald Graves, hearing Purple Sumrs ask this, slowly began to catch on.
——Soone was playing tricks!
But… what was the purpose of these tricks? What good would it do to lock him and Purple Sumrs in a room together?
“The one who introduced here is a friend of mine. I was afraid my family would scold for going out to have fun, so I sneaked out. I think the only person who knows I’m here is that friend,” Gerald Graves answered honestly.
Purple Sumrs asked, “Is your friend Bella Foster?”
Recently, having a conflict with her and being connected to Gerald Graves, Purple Sumrs could only think of Bella Foster.
Gerald Graves was taken aback, just about to say it wasn’t, but as the words reached his lips, he suddenly rembered that his friend had always liked Bella Foster and was utterly obedient to her.
Could it be that the person who lured him here was actually Bella Foster?!
Gerald Graves stood stunned, silent for a long ti, while Purple Sumrs couldn’t wait any longer and said bluntly, “Second Young Master Graves, do you know what Bella Foster is trying to do?”
She was feverish and uncomfortable, her mind not agile, so she hoped Gerald Graves would be smart enough to help her understand.
But Gerald Graves looked completely confused, “I don’t know…”
Purple Sumrs grew even more baffled.
After being outmaneuvered by her at the engagent party, and then humiliated by Ryan Wesley, Bella Foster must have hated her to the bone with both new grudges and old. If she really set a trap, it would definitely be an extrely vicious move, not the nonsensical situation now.
What use was there in trapping Gerald Graves and her here?
Were reporters arranged, waiting to take scandalous photos of her sharing a hotel with Gerald Graves?
With Bella Foster having been hurt so badly, if the purpose of her revenge was just to tarnish Purple Sumrs’s reputation, then Bella Foster was simply too kind.
Purple Sumrs sighed and said, “Second Young Master Graves, it looks like we can only wait patiently to find out what she is really plotting.”
Gerald Graves’s mind was filled with doubts.
He didn’t understand why Purple Sumrs was so certain it was Bella Foster’s doing when there was no evidence pointing to her right now.
Bella Foster had grown up with him from childhood, and there was a bond. Purple Sumrs’s suspicion of Bella Foster irked Gerald Graves sowhat.
But Purple Sumrs had once helped him, and Gerald Graves’s respect for her outweighed his irritation at the mont, so he bit his lip and did not object.
He returned to the restroom, got dressed, and then ca out again to wait with Purple Sumrs.
Second Young Master Graves was very frustrated. He had co out looking for fun but had encountered such an incident. It was utterly disappointing.
During the wait, Gerald Graves asked Purple Sumrs, “Ms. Sumrs, do you always carry a gun when you go out?”
Purple Sumrs gave him a weak glance, nodded slightly, and took it as a response.
Seeing her face unnaturally red, Gerald Graves asked again, “Are you running a fever?”
“Yes,” Purple Sumrs sighed softly.
Encountering such a situation while sick was really unlucky.
That’s what she thought to herself.
Luckily, the other party didn’t make her wait too long.
Soon, Purple Sumrs heard footsteps outside the door. She slowly stood up; her feet, feeling like she was stepping on cotton, made her stagger uneasily to stand behind the door.
Gerald Graves saw her in this state and was sweaty with anxiety for her, feeling that Purple Sumrs could faint at any mont.
The door opened, and three n walked in from outside. The one in the lead was the sa person who had served Purple Sumrs tea and water before.
As soon as they entered, they pressed Gerald Graves forcefully to the ground!
“Where’s the other woman?!” one person asked fiercely.
Purple Sumrs’s gun was, at this mont, pressed precisely against the back of his head.
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