Chapter 318 Fire In The Backyard (Part Two)

Coming out of the club, she went into her Martha Lahti and was about to take off her wig in the
rearview mirror when she was horrified to find a face inside. She turned around and glared at the man
in the back seat, "How did you get into my car?"

"It is not difficult to open the car door," said Zac with a faint smile.

He opened a room lock, but now it was a car door. Had this guy received professional training to be a
thief?

"Shouldn't young master Rong be feeding Miss Qin the dinner in her ward by this time? She must be
hungry since you are getting into my car now," she said sourly.

Zac's face darkened and he didn't respond to her. He didn't come to discuss his innocence, but her
safety.

"What are you doing in there by wearing such thick cosmetic?"

"It is none of your business," she said angrily.

"Are you going for Sally?" There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if he had already seen through her
secret.

"You think too much." Essie snorted, "I just have a chat with those like-minded ladies. Their husbands
have a lot of shameless girlfriends, and my ex-husband has been fooling around with his first love
every day and still doesn't care to admit it. Do you think I have the same pity with them?" If a woman
wanted to live with this man, she would be careful and stop at the right time. But she had made up her
mind to separate from him, so she might as well expand the mistake infinitely, fight with him to the end,
let herself die of hope, and let him die of hope.



Zac's face was already very gloomy. He could almost feel the resentment spreading in the car, and it
was getting deeper and deeper, which made him a little out of breath. He opened the car window,
hoping that the wind could blow all the resentment away.

"We won't talk about it today, just about you." He said in a low voice, "You should have known that
those people have begun to take action. You and Cathy are their primary targets."

Essie's dark eyes blinked slightly and pretended to be calm: "I'll be careful myself. You don't have to
worry about me." She didn't want him to make any more emotional investments in her, or throw sugar
coated bullets at her.

"People as powerful as Baron and Alice were all plotted by them. How do you fight against the since
you two are nothing more than tender grass in their eyes?" There was a mocking look on Zac's face.

"I have my way." Essie lowered her voice, obviously a little lack of confidence.

Zac leaned against the back of the seat and held the back of his head with his hands. "If you want to
start with Sally, I advise you not to waste your energy. She is the niece of Vicki, and Bles has been
guarding against her all the time. She certainly won't know much."

"How can I know if I don't try? Even if a man's wife who shares a pillow with him doesn't know his
secret, she should know his weakness best. I'm sure I can find something out from Sally." Essie curled
her lips. She didn't believe that without him, Zac Rng, she would be helpless and have to wait for
death.

Zac suddenly stood up, stretched out his long legs and stepped to the front passenger seat. He
grabbed the tip of her chin, and his handsome face was close to her. The strong high pressure made
her heart stop beating for a while, and she unconsciously retreated, but was blocked by the seat, and
there was no way back.



"Then, do you know my weakness?" he opened his thin lips slightly and questioned word by word
slowly.

"No... I don't have any clue," she faltered. 'Does he have any weakness?' She shook her head. If he
had a weakness, she would pinch him hard, but she couldn't see it when she looked at him from left to
right.

But Zac was very clear about his weakness. She was his weakness. Only she could control his mind,
control his emotions, make him happy, make him angry, make him out of control, distressed, and even
completely irrational.

"It is better that you do not know." A glimmer of indescribable light flashed across his eyes. She
coughed and gently pushed him away to keep a safe distance so that she could breathe easily. "If you
have nothing else to say, can you get off the car? I'm going home."

"I'm very busy. I'm not sitting here and wasting time with you." Zac frowned. Her words made him very
dissatisfied, and her uncomfortable at his appearance made him furious. She was now making it clear
that she wanted to draw a line with him. She kicked him into the death row with a small mistake, but he
just couldn't let her go at all. He was worried about her life. He thought that was the fate. She was his
doom, a doom that could never be undone!

"If you have something to say, just say it," She muttered to herself, saying that quickly, so that she
could go home to have dinner. After playing mahjong all afternoon, she was so hungry that she could
not help groaning.

"Do you really want to get information from Sally?" His charming lips made a mischievous arc.

"Yes," she replied simply. She couldn't think of any other breakthrough for the time being.



"Sally is not a fool either. You are not smart enough to get any information from her." Zac shook his
hand.

"Do you have a better idea?" Essie curled her lips.

"Didn't you say that? Only the person at the pillow side can dig out the secrets most easily." Zac
hooked the tip of her chin, and a strange color floated across his face.


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