Chapter 260 Her Lips Are Like Poppies
Chiara lay on the hospital bed and smiled happily to herself.
Her assistant, Belle, walked over to her anxiously. “Ms. Lane.”
Chiara cast a glance at Belle. When Chiara noticed her strange expression, she had a bad feeling. “What is it?”
Belle drew a deep breath. Although she was reluctant to say it, she still told Chiara what she saw in resignation, “I followed your instructions and tailed Mr. Barkworth. Ms. Lane was about to get into her car when Mr. Barkworth forcefully pulled her into his car. Ms. Lane couldn’t escape him…”
At this point, Belle dared not say anything further. She looked at Chiara warily, and as expected, Chiara’s expression had darkened.
Belle’s heart trembled. The public had always thought of Chiara as a gentle and virtuous lady, but Belle knew that Chiara was a temperamental and jealous woman who would do whatever it took to get what she wanted!
“What happened?!” Chiara turned to her. “Tell me!”
Belle shivered, and her heart quaked. She was reluctan
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