Run Away After Flirting: Get Lost, Mr. Attorney! Chapter 74: Still Can’t Escape from His Palm

"Is avoiding them all the ti really going to help? Just et up, find a few of their faults, and ruthlessly criticize them. Wouldn’t that solve the problem?"

Elias Spencer suggested, as he had business to attend to tonight and didn’t want him staying here at all.

"I’m a public officer; can I just find faults and criticize people for no reason?" How could he bring himself to do that?

Even saying no would affect his persona and image.

In previous blind dates, he rejected them, but still got pestered by the woman for several months. He couldn’t say too harsh words, which was very annoying.

This caused him to be particularly afraid of blind dates now.

"Why not find a woman to pretend to be your girlfriend?" Elias suggested, just wanting to send him off quickly.

"Who should I find? How about you pretend to be a woman?" Chase Spencer said, sitting on the sofa at his cousin’s house, looking at his exquisitely handso cousin.

Did he think that was possible? Elias couldn’t even be bothered to respond to such a boring comnt.

In the master bedroom, Sumr Nolan was half-dressed while eavesdropping on the conversation outside. Why did that man’s voice sound sowhat familiar?

Did he say he’s a police officer?

After tidying up her clothes, she opened the door and walked out. Seeing the handso man sitting on the sofa in a dignified police uniform and hat, her mouth dropped open in shock.

Isn’t that Officer Spencer who arrested during the last raid?

Last ti, he took her to the police station and deliberately told his colleagues she was involved in soliciting!

Wait a minute, these two are cousins; could it be that when that man went to the hotel last ti, it was Elias who called him?

Heh, as she suspected, no one with the surna Spencer is any good.

"..." Chase was equally surprised to see Sumr at his cousin’s place.

After his cousin took her away last ti, Chase even called to ask, is Sumr really your girlfriend?

That man even replied seriously, no.

If she’s not, why is she here?

"Are the two of you dating?" Chase raised an eyebrow at the two of them.

"Who would date him? I don’t even like him." Sumr crossed her arms, scoffing coldly. He even thought about tying up to bully earlier.

Only a dog would like him!

"Then what are you doing at his place?" Chase stood up, using his habitual criminal interrogation tone.

The two of them looked like a couple. His cousin would allow just anyone to stay over?

Sumr’s eyes shifted, then she deliberately said to him,

"He kidnapped , and he just tried to tie up. There’s rope on the bed. As a police officer, shouldn’t you arrest him?"

Chase glanced at his cousin, could such a thing really be happening?

That couldn’t be right; his cousin was always very proper. What would be the point of tying her up?

"Were you out soliciting again?" He raised an eyebrow, looking at the notorious lawyer with a record.

Elias almost couldn’t contain his laughter at his cousin’s words—hmm, his reasoning is quite thorough; that’s exactly the way to think.

Sumr ground her teeth, nearly bursting a vein. Damn it, instead of arresting his cousin, he’s questioning about going out soliciting?

"Are you covering for your cousin? Do you want to report you?" Ugh, people with the surna Spencer are just no good.

"I’m not covering for anyone. Miss Nolan, you should know, as a lawyer, that when soone suddenly does sothing, there’s always a reason. Elias isn’t a madman; why would he tie you up for no reason?

Can Miss Nolan please tell what his reason for tying you up is?" Chase said righteously, standing up for his cousin.

Sumr imdiately frowned. Could she say she tied him up first?

Instead of getting him to the station, she might be the one taken away—

Last ti, the solicitation was embarrassing enough. If she goes again for tying him up, how could she live with herself?

"Why is Miss Nolan silent? Do you want to answer for you?" Elias clasped his hands behind him, smirking as he asked.

Sumr glared at him fiercely, crossing her arms and huffing coldly, "Just take it as joking."

"How could it just be a joke? It’s better to clarify this matter." Chase enjoyed the gossip; the two of them were amusing.

Sumr felt as if these two Spencers were ganging up on her. Annoyed, she laughed and asked,

"Are you so eager to know if we’re playing gas? Do you want to watch a live broadcast, Officer?"

"Please be serious, Miss Nolan. I’m just doing my duty with a routine inquiry."

Chase said earnestly. Sumr looked at his uniform, pursing her lips, not afraid of him but fearful of that uniform.

Her eyes shifted again, and she suddenly spoke with a pitiful tone,

"Since Officer Spencer is so keen to know, then let tell you. Last ti I went to the nightclub to find a male model, it was entirely because... Elias... he’s not good in that aspect...

This ti he tied up because he’s not good and still wanted to play perverted gas with ."

Chase looked at his cousin in shock, examining him up and down. Not good in that way? He looked so strong and capable, yet...

Could it be true?

Wouldn’t Uncle and Aunt panic if they found out?

Elias squinted his icy eyes; she actually claid in front of another man that he wasn’t good? He took a few steps toward her,

"Co here, let’s have a ’good talk.’"

Sumr saw him coming over with a sinister air, and like avoiding a ghost, she imdiately darted behind Officer Spencer, "There’s a police officer here, don’t try anything funny."

"What are you hiding for? I’m not going to eat you; co over." Elias approached to grab her, while Sumr skillfully dodged around the police officer, humming:

"I’m not stupid; why would I believe you?"

Chase was dizzy from being stuck in the middle of the two, but seeing his cousin, usually calm even when the sky falls, lose his cool for the first ti made him want to laugh a little.

He advised,

"Let it be; it’s not her fault. If there’s a problem, treat it. I know a good traditional Chinese dicine doctor. I’ll give you his number later.

Don’t worry, I won’t breathe a word of this to anyone."

Sumr almost burst out laughing at his words—

"Who’s not good? How about you co and try yourself?!" Elias got even angrier at his cousin’s words.

"Alright, alright, you’re good, you’re very good, I believe you." Chase fully understood his embarrassnt; stimulating him now was not the right move, so he just had to pacify him.

Elias coldly looked at him and asked, "Aren’t you leaving yet?"

"Didn’t I say I’d stay the night?"

"Tonight is inconvenient, hurry up and go." He said in a deep voice, pushing the man out the door, closing it, and bolting it.

Sumr watched the sinister-looking man walking toward her, gulped involuntarily, and smiled at him again,

"I was just joking earlier. Actually, you’re really good in that aspect—do you want to spread the word for you?"

Elias, full of imposing aura, went over to grab her arm, pulling her into the master bedroom. This ti, he more swiftly stripped her clothes, tying her spread-eagle to the bed.

Wasn’t that exactly how she tied him up?

"Bastard, I’m not finished with you! I’m giving you one chance to untie right now, do you hear?"

"Elias!"

"Do you believe I’ll skin you alive?"

Sumr blushed, shouting in sha and frustration. Although he left her wearing a pair of white lace panties, being tied up like this was still awkward.