Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

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Chapter 218

Allison wiped away her tears, got out of bed, and smoothed down her hair and clothes before heading to the

door. "I'm not feeling too great tonight, so I'm going to skip dinner. You go ahead."

The housekeeper noticed Allison's puffy, tear-streaked eyes and her expression shifted with concern. "Ms. Allison,

is everything alright?"

Allison shook her head slightly, her voice thick and shaky. "I'm fine."

The housekeeper, still worried, asked, "Should | get in touch with Mr. Fisher for you?"

That was the last thing Allison wanted.

The housekeeper didn't mean any harm though. Allison forced a smile, though it looked more like a grimace,

trying to seem strong. "Really, I'm okay. I'm just not used to this place yet, and thinking about my dad's condition

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got to me. You don't need to worry."

The housekeeper didn't know about Javier's hospitalization, so she didn't push further. "As long as you're alright.

You gavequite a scare; | thought something serious had happened. Mr. Fisher was adamant that you should

reach out to him for anything, even if it's just trouble sleeping or not liking the food."

Allison paused, surprised. "He really said that?"

The housekeeper gave a knowing smile. "Yes, Ms. Allison. It's obvious he cares a lot about you."

Allison went quiet.

The housekeeper continued, "Get srest. If you feel hungry later, just letknow and I'll whip something up

for you."

"Thank you. I'm skipping food tonight. Please get srest."

The housekeeper looked a bit uneasy. "Mr. Fisher insisted that | take good care of you. I'm just across the hall, so

if you need anything, just knock."

“Alright.”

In a secluded villa, Chris lounged on the sofa, arms draped lazily over the backrest and legs casually crossed. He

seemed relaxed, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, "Are you tellingthe three

of you couldn't handle Joshua who had a woman in tow?"

The man kneeling on the floor was wrapped in bandages on his head and arm. He'd been the one chasing Joshua

earlier that day in an Aston Martin, only to get shot in the arm by Joshua. After crashing into the guardrail, he'd

suffered a nasty head injury and passed out.

He's rushed to the hospital and the moment he woke up, he tore out his IV and made his way to Chris's villa to

report.

The man's face was ghostly pale, from his injuries and sheer terror, as he trembled slightly and stammered, "Y-

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Veh”

"Those two fools still haven't been found?" Chris's eyes narrowed, a murderous glint in them.

At that moment, his bodyguard, Liam, leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Chris, we just got a call. The police

have found Scottand Arlo's bodies."

Scott was the mercenary who'd been firing a heavy rifle earlier that afternoon. Arlo was one of Liam's hitmen.

Both had been in the Porsche 918, and after it went over the cliff, surviving was a long shot.

The police finding their bodies wasn't a shock. The thing was, Scott had been holding a gun when the car went

over, which meant that gun was now in police hands.

That complicated matters.

Chris's gaze turned icy, sharp as a knife. He kicked the man in front of him hard, not caring about his injuries.

"You're done here. Get lost!"

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