Chapter 182 Make Her Appreciate
Chapter 182 Make Her Appreciate
Chapter 182 Make Her Appreciate
As York finished his sentence, the atmosphere in the car went silent for a second. Helen glanced at the
bamboo mat with fearful eyes. She staggered up and tried to get out of the car.
York raised his eyes and looked at Helen indifferently through the rearview mirror.
Seeing Helen placing her hand on the car handle and failing to open the door several times, York
retrieved his gaze and sneered.
A few minutes later, Helen fell onto the seat with a pale face. She spoke while shivering, "Yo, York, stop
the car. Stop the car."
York replied calmly, "Miss, old Mr. Farrell asked me to drive you back to the hometown. I dare not to
delay even for a minute."
Helen curled herself up on the seat and didn't dare to look at the mat. The more she tried to hint herself
to be calm, the more she couldn't control her panic.
After seven to eight minutes, Helen swallowed a mouthful of saliva difficultly and said with a trembling
voice. "York, you're Colin's subordinate."
York replied while keeping a straight face, "Miss, you don't have to watch what you eat, but you have to
watch what you say."
Seeing York being calm, Helen was furious. She leaned forward and placed her hand on the back of
the driver's seat. She gritted her teeth and said, "York, you've been hiding deep enough. For all these
years, you looked like someone who didn't have any relations with Colin, but quietly, you became a dog
raised by him."
York was driving calmly, "Miss, I took a look at Jared's body earlier. I think you'll like it."
Helen's hand on the back of the driver's seat was clenching hard, "I'll tell my mother."
York tapped on an inconspicuous little device in the car, "I'm afraid it's impossible to make a phone call.
Colin has installed a jammer in the car. When you reach your hometown, you can consider writing a
letter."
Helen, "..."
The Farrells' mansion.
After Helen was sent away, Tiffany walked out of the kitchen with red eyes.
Without waiting for old Mr. Farrell to speak, she dragged Hank towards Colin and apologized in front of
him with teary eyes.
In terms of acting skills, those young artists in Farrell Media were far inferior to Tiffany.
One could see Tiffany bursting into tears and crying desperately, "Colin, what happened was Hank's
and Helen's fault. Over the years, I've always been afraid of mistreating you, but I still ended up making
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Tiffany's acting skills were good and her performance was stable.
Unfortunately, Colin wasn't someone who enjoyed watching dramas. He was disinterested in Tiffany's
ingenuine acting.
As Tiffany finished her words, she thought Colin would definitely embarrass her because of his
temperament. However, unexpectedly, Colin displayed a warm smile, "Madam, you're worrying too
much. Even if I'm ignorant, I won't involve the elders in the fights among the younger generations."
After Colin finished speaking, Tiffany was stunned for a while. Then, she let out a forced smile, "Just
tell me if you happened to feel aggrieved."
Colin replied, "I don't feel aggrieved."
Tiffany, "..."
Near noon, Colin brought Faye with him and left the Farrells' mansion.
After getting into the car, Colin's gaze remained hostile. He leaned lazily on the seat and pulled down
the tie around his neck with his fingertips.
Looking at his actions, Faye thought for a while and said, "After today's incident, your future life will
likely be unpeaceful."
Colin smiled and turned his head aside, "Are you afraid? Are you afraid to suffer with me?"
Faye replied, "I'm not afraid."
Colin held Faye's hand tightly. He put her hand beside his mouth and kissed her hand naturally, "Only
when Tiffany placed all of her attention on me, she won't disturb you."
Faye curled up her fingertips that were kissed by Colin. She looked at him, "Are you doing this to
protect me?"
Colin raised his eyebrows and smiled naughtily, "For someone smart as you, couldn't you tell when I'm
acting so obviously?"
Faye pursed her lips and paused for a few seconds. She tried to force herself to ignore the weird
feelings in her heart, "Thank you."
Colin chuckled, "For having to suffer such a huge setback this time, Hank wouldn't give up easily. I'll
probably be busy in the near future."
Faye replied, "Ok."
Hearing Faye's disinterested answer, Colin turned his head to look at her and smiled, "What's the
matter?"
Faye looked at Colin and said seriously, "If there's anything that requires my help, just tell me anytime."
Colin teased her, "You're rushing to return my favor?"
Faye replied, "I'm not rushing to repay your favor."
Colin looked at Faye playfully, "Then, why?"
Faye actually wanted to say that because they were friends. However, for some reason, the word
"friend" couldn't be uttered.
Colin said that he liked her.
Like.
It was a feeling that she may not be able to respond to for a lifetime.
Seeing Faye remain silent, Colin stopped and changed the subject with a smile, "Hank may contact
you during this time."
Faye replied calmly, "Rest assured. I won't help him."
Colin's smile deepened, "Ok, I believe you."
As they chatted, the car arrived at the company.
Faye got out of the car first. Colin sat in the car and watched her leave.
After looking at Faye entering the elevator, Robert gave a light cough and said, "Mr. Farrell, there's
something that I'm not sure whether I should say or not."
Colin replied, "Then, just don't say."
Robert, "..."
The atmosphere in the car was awkward for a few seconds. Robert was unwilling to give up. So, he
turned his head to look at Colin, "Mr. Farrell, I think you shouldn't have told the madam directly that you
did all of these just to protect her."
Colin raised his eyebrows, "?"
Robert explained, "Aren't those what happened in romance dramas? You need to use another person
to tell this to the madam. Like that, the madam would be moved."
As Robert finished his sentence, Colin snorted.
Robert thought in his heart, "Had I said something wrong?"
Colin lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette. He took a deep breath, leaned back, and said with a low
voice, "Robert, for some love, they had been kept in the dark for so long. When there's finally some
hope, how would one dare to hide and try to take detours? I just couldn't wait to be more
straightforward and be ardent..."