My Fair Stunner novel Chapter 430

Chapter 430 Beg Him

Early spring had not yet arrived. The wind blew to the balcony a little strongly.

Hank's words were “blown away” by the wind. They were weak rather than powerful.

After that, he mustered up the courage to look at Faye.

Faye did not look at him and looked forward. "Impossible," she replied.

Hank went speechless.

Faye smiled faintly, "I know myself too well. No one can replace him."

Having heard her words, Hank was frozen for a few seconds.

It might be because he didn't expect Faye to say lover's prattle. Or maybe it was because he didn't expect her to reject him so directly.

Hank and Faye exchanged a few greetings. After a long time, Hank turned to “leave”.

In fact, Hank seemed to run away in disarray rather than “leave”.

Faye gripped her glass and the water was still warm. However, she didn't want to have a sip anymore.

On the first floor.

Colin was leaning in front of the window looking at Old Mr. Farrell.

Old Mr. Farrell's body was inserted with various instruments to monitor his vital signs, and his breath was faint.

York stood beside him, lowering his voice to give an account of everything.

"It was Tiffany who told Old Mr. Farrell about Blaine's death."

"Old Mr. Farrell passed out after hearing it."

"The old man's health had been poor during this period and he bit the bullet. This news was the last straw. He cracked."

York said by fits and by starts in a steady tone.

As Colin listened, he snorted, "Did he come to his senses after he passed out?"

York replied, "No, he has been unconscious."

"Incapable guy as he is, he is still Old Mr. Farrell's flesh and blood."

York answered, "Indeed."

Colin sneered, "Didn't Brandon show up?"

York shook his head, "I also thought that Brandon would definitely show up due to such an event, but he didn't."

Colin snorted lightly, "Once bitten, twice shy of ten years."

The more cautious a person was, the timider he would be before taking action.

Brandon had secretly set up traps for so many years, so one could imagine what a cautious and prudent man he was.

York did not answer and kept silent.

While Colin and York were chatting, Old Mr. Farrell, who was lying in bed, suddenly coughed a few times, and then he opened his eyes with difficulty.

Seeing this, York was stunned and looked at Colin.