Chapter 392 Barking Dogs Don't Bite
Maxwell's thin lips opened and closed, and his eyes were always aggressively staring at Faye when he spoke.
Hearing his words, Faye narrowed her eyes and said, "Barking dogs don't bite, but you are barking too loudly."
Maxwell pressed his fingers to the corners of his mouth and said with a bigger smile, "If a dog bites you, will you bite it back?"
Faye answered, "No. But I will kill it directly."
In Old Mr. Farrell's bedroom on the second floor, Colin sat in the chair with a few cigarette butts scattered around his feet.
Old Mr. Farrell looked at him weakly with a pale face and said, "You don't want Faye to know what I said just now, do you?"
When Colin exhaled, smoke went out of his nostrils.
Seeing him keep silent, Old Mr. Farrell said through gritted teeth, "Do you want to go back on your words?"
Colin kept smoking in silence.
Old Mr. Farrell calmed down, coughed twice, and said, "Colin, don't push me too hard." Then, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue after a look of cruelty flashed across his eyes.
Colin took the cigarette out of his mouth, snubbed it out, raised his eyes, and said, "Silence your insider. Otherwise, even if you are incinerated to ashes after you die, I will dig out your bone ashes and feed them to the fish."
Then, he got up and paced outward the door.
When Old Mr. Farrell had said he wanted to talk business with him, Colin had expected his plan.
He had been calculating all his life, and this was the last calculation before his death, so he must have a plan B.
Old Mr. Farrell had not fallen out with him, because he was the only person he could rely on now.
His current situation was very desperate.
Old Mr. Farrell was betting on Faye's position in Colin's heart.
If she were not the most important person in his heart, this plan would not have worked.
When Colin walked out of the bedroom, York who was waiting outside said "Colin."
Colin glanced at him and asked expressionlessly, "Has he met anyone recently?"
York had always been sharp-witted. Hearing this question, he immediately replied, "No, he hasn't met anyone except the servants who deliver meals and the family doctor."
Colin said solemnly, "I see."
Seeing his gloomy expression, York knew something must have happened. But he didn't ask. He was clear about his position and knew he was not qualified to ask about such things.
Colin then stepped down the stairs. When he came to the corner, he took out his phone and made a call.
When the call was answered, he said coldly, "Andy, help me find out who among the servants at the Farrells has made a large amount of money recently. Check not only their bank accounts but also those of their relatives and friends."
Andy responded, "Yes, Mr. Farrell."
Colin said, "You should know what you need to do after finding that person, right?"
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