After Divorce, I Became A Queen novel Chapter 240

Chapter 240 Sion and the Thug

Sion followed the address David gave him and drove to an old town. Most of the surrounding buildings had no lifts, and the people living there were usually workers, not locals, and some local older people.

He parked the car in front of a building. The narrow passageway of it was filled with electric cars and taxis, and the shiny black Mercedes-Benz looked out of place, which caught the attention of people passing.

Sion frowned and followed the information to walk to the destination. He saw a decorative door on the left, while there was nothing on the one on the right. Soon, he lifted his hand and knocked on the door on the right.

"Did Tan forget to take the key again?"

A man's rough voice was getting closer to the door, with a strong wave of impatience. But the moment he opened the door, he saw a familiar face outside the door and was shocked. Then he shut the door abruptly. But before he could seal the door, Sion had put his hand in the gap and pushed the door open.

"You followed me in Fuglon?"

Sion was sure that this man must have seen him before because he could tell that this man was panicked when he saw him. He held the door and asked in an interrogative posture.

"What Fuglon?"

Jeff faked an innocent look and said, "Do I look like someone who can afford to go to Fuglon? I can't even afford a plane ticket." He lowered his head and tried to look as poor as possible, but his mind was running secretly.

He did tamper with the car of the woman who came back from Fuglon, but that didn't work out. Since it didn't work out, even if Sion found him, he had no leverage. When he thought of this, he felt a little more confident.

"What? Hard to believe?"

Sion snorted, "What do you want to say, you want money? Or what do you want?"

Jeff was thinking, in front of the temptation of money. Besides, he got a headache at the thought of Nevaeh, who was difficult to deal with.

"Mr Carroll, it's not me!" He had changed his look in a short while, "If it is me, you can certainly find out information about my departure from the country. If you don't believe me, feel free to check."

Sion heard the words and raised his eyebrows.

He hadn't introduced himself yet, how could he know he was Mr Carroll? Just as he glanced at Jeff inquisitively, the latter seemed to suddenly realize, "I remember!"

"There were a lot of scam calls to me some time ago, and I knew my identity information was leaked out." Said Jeff.

"Otherwise, how could I have gone to Fuglon?"

He looked serious, seemingly worried about his leaked personal information.

Sion examined him, trying to see any signs of lying in his facial expression. And he stared into his eyes, not missing a single glint in Jeff's eyes.

And Jeff did not appear to be displeased or annoyed because of Sion's eyes, as if he was telling the truth.

Sion deemed this man was not a good guy, though he looked poor. The man was tan and he did look miserable. There was a hidden sharpness in his features and a crescent-shaped scar at the corner of his eye that added to his eerie and gruesome aura.

With a glance, Sion jumped to a conclusion in his heart.

"How do you expect me to believe you?"