Sir madame has run away again (Lily and Carson)

Chapter 593

How could Liu Meili be Isabella’s opponent? Moreover, she had been kicked by Dylan before, and she was smashed to the point of begging for mercy. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Isabella turned around and smashed Carson to the face again. Carson finally let go of me after suffering from pain. Isabella pulled me and strode out.

We went straight to the elevator. Isabella reached out to press the elevator button. Unexpectedly, the elevator door opened. Bai Ruoxi and Eric appeared gracefully in front of me.

I saw my appearance on the wall of the elevator. My hair was disheveled, and my face was flushed. The clothes on my body were wrinkled.

Compared to Bai Ruoxi’s fluttering white dress and graceful appearance, I really lost face!

Seeing me and Isabella, Eric’s eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. Bai Ruoxi took the initiative to greet me. “Lilian, what a coincidence.”

Before I could speak, there were hurried footsteps behind me. Carson chased out with a face full of blood, “Lilian, you can’t leave! Listen to my explanation!”

Without speaking, Isabella pulled me into the elevator and quickly pressed the button when Carson rushed over.

We quickly left the hotel. After we got in the car, Isabella threw his bag behind us. “Damn, I finally have some money after so long. What should I do next?”

“Next?” “Let’s go find Dylan first and ask how he got to the hotel.” I frowned.

Isabella immediately started the car and called Dylan on the way. “Lilian and I are out. Where are we going?”

Dylan naturally agreed. Isabella drove wildly all the way and soon stopped in front of Dylan’s villa.

Dylan stood at the door and waited. We entered his villa together.

Dylan asked Isabella and I to sit down and brought me a cup of hot coffee.

“When you called me, I was taking a shower. When I came out, I called back when I found that there was a call from you. It was a woman who answered the phone. She said that you were drunk in the hotel and asked me to come over immediately. When I entered the hotel, the front desk gave me the room card. I opened the door without thinking too much. Do you remember how you went to the hotel?”

“It was Jolene.” The cloth had been torn open, and I did not want to hide it from Dylan, so I roughly told him about Jolene and Carson’s affair.

Dylan’s face was gloomy and terrible, and he did not say a word.

“It was Jolene who sent Lily over there tonight. It is estimated that the person who picked up Lily’s phone is also Jolene. She Jured you over to create a scene of adultery.” Isabella interrupted.

Dylan was silent for a while and asked me, “Lily, tell me your current plan.”