Chapter 194 Give My Phone Back

"What if Johnson comes to see you again?" Linford narrowed his eyes. "I still won't leave," Cristelle was pretty sincere. "What if he asked you to bring Candace out to see him?" Linford kept asking. Cristelle frowned, "Of course, I won't do it. Why are you even asking such questions?" "Nothing," Linford smiled, shaking his head. He just happened to know that piece of shit too well. He would lie if he could prevent Cristelle from doing that after giving her freedom. "Can I go see Candace now?" Cristelle asked eagerly. "I still need to make up my mind a bit, Cristelle. It actually totally depends on your performance," Linford said flatly, "Now, empty your plate, and I'll consider it." Cristelle cursed under her breath before taking the plate of pasta and stuffing a forkful inside her mouth. Linford lowered his gaze to hide his smile. After being locked up for a day, Cristelle gradually started to get Linford's real purpose for locking her up here. This man was trying to protect