My Fair Stunner novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349 Take the Blame

Looking into Faye's cold eyes, Bonnie clenched her hand on the sofa, with her nails digging into her palms. She forced herself to calm down.

A few seconds later, she sneered, "Ms. Nash, does Mr. Farrell know how cruel and merciless you are?"

Instead of answering Bonnie's question, Faye stood straight, rolled her sleeves, and looked at her watch. "It's ten twenty-eight now. I hope I can hear your answer before half past ten."

Bonnie, "You..."

Faye cast a cold glance at Bonnie and said, "Cut the crap."

Bonnie gritted her teeth.

Two minutes passed quickly.

Bonnie believed that no matter how arrogant Faye was, he wouldn't dare to hurt her in the hotel.

When Bonnie was thinking about how to negotiate with Faye to gain the upper hand, two minutes passed. Faye took out her phone and dialed a number.

She put it on speaker. A dandiacal voice came through when the phone was connected, "Hello, Faye."

"Help me solve a person," said Faye.

The man was not surprised at all but asked playfully, "Who?"

Faye said calmly, "Farrell Media's Bonnie Ford."

"No problem," the man answered readily.

"Before tomorrow noon, I want to hear the news that she died in an accident," said Faye.

"It's not a big deal!"

After saying that, Faye looked at Bonnie's pale face and hung up the phone.

Bonnie stared at her in astonishment.

Faye picked up the red wine on the tea table and glanced at it. "This wine is too cheap. I'll ask the receptionist to bring you a bottle of better wine later. I'll pay the bill."

Bonnie's face was pale. Obviously, she was frightened.

She had heard that the Farrells had a relationship with the gangs since Old Mr. Farrell. She used to take it as a rumor, but now seeing Faye like this, she had to reconsider the authenticity of these rumors.

As she said, Faye didn't say anything more but turned around and walked outside.

Looking at Faye's back, Bonnie swallowed hard and blurted out, "Faye, are you crazy? My brother-in-law is the senior executive of the Farrell Group."

Faye put her hand on the doorknob and mocked, "If he knows what you have done, he probably wants you to die more than anyone else."

Bonnie was speechless...

Faye twisted the doorknob and was about to step forward when Bonnie stood up from the sofa. "What do you want me to do?"

Bonnie almost roared. Her tone was full of unwillingness.

Without turning her head, Faye said coldly, "Contact the six artists and ask them to return to Cocanel right away."

"There is no signal in the disaster area. I can't contact them now," said Bonnie.

"That's your business. It has nothing to do with me," Faye said.

Bonnie was choked by Faye's words. She clenched her fists and said, "As long as I ask them to go back to Cocanel, this matter will be over, right?"