Outrageous Best Friend

Bryan canceled the lease with the landlord in front of me.

When I wanted to explain to the landlord, the bodyguard covered my mouth tightly, preventing me from making any sound.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

I thought Bryan was even more foolish than me.

If I had really gotten the villa, why would I still be in the rental house?

He hung up the phone. The fury was nearly blazing in his eyes.

"Still not talking?"

The bodyguard loosened his grip. I sneered and said, "Why don't you ask your assistant? He might know."

Bryan's gaze flickered as he looked at me. After a while, he suspiciously took out his phone and called the assistant.

As soon as the call connected, the panting stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong, Mr. Perez?"

"Find Zoey's location for me. I need to find her urgently."

There was a moment of silence before he awkwardly said, "The last few times I dropped off Mrs. Perez and her friend for shopping. When she exited the car, the girl would pull her away immediately, not giving me a chance to speak.

"Later, I got out of the car and rushed to ask. But the girl scolded me, telling me not to meddle. I didn't dare to ask again. Now you're suddenly asking me, and I don't know..."

Bryan's face gradually darkened as he listened.

I just wanted to sneer.

No wonder Derron was Zoey's lover. Their act of shifting blame was so consistent.

After the call ended, he was about to say something when the phone rang again.

It was the nanny calling, saying the child could not be comforted and was crying harder.

Hearing this, Bryan's brows furrowed tightly. He completely lost his patience.

After hanging up, he directly had the bodyguard put me in the car.

"Since you won't talk, I'll search each store!"

When we arrived at the street, he grabbed my collar and roughly dragged me to the ground.

Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, we quickly attracted the attention of passersby.

Within minutes, we were surrounded by several layers of people.

When they heard Bryan say his wife was taken away by her friend, they all showed gossiping expressions.

Someone even shouted, "You never know what's the truth. An aunt in my hometown was taken away by her sister. When they called the police, they found out she had committed bigamy!

"There are still many news stories about girls being trafficked by friends. Look at those taken abroad. Didn't friends deceive them all?

"She doesn't look rich. If she's that bad, she shouldn't be so poor, right?"

"What do you know? Dressing plainly makes it easier to deceive people! Look at those criminals. Don't they all look pitiful?"

Their chatter kept ringing in my ears.

Bryan's face was dark. He directly had the bodyguard take me into the first store.

But the owner said they didn't know me and had never seen me.

But Zoey had used photos of this store as an excuse to go out with me countless times.

After hearing this, Bryan instantly ignited with rage and grabbed my hair on the spot.

My head was forced back.

"Jane, you've been playing me from the start!"

The group quickly rushed out of the store. Bryan said coldly, "Call the police and have them search with us. I'll turn this street upside down to find her today!"

My eyes flickered, and I said softly, "Call the police? Why don't you call the reporters too? Nail me to the pillar of shame for my sins?"

He squinted at the bodyguard and said, "Did you hear that? Grant her request."

Hearing this, I revealed a triumphant smile.

"Cause a scene. It's best if everyone knows.

I want to make sure Zoey never recovers from this!"