Chapter 98 Who is Behind it
Chapter 98 Who is Behind it
Chapter 98 Who is Behind it
Nylah pursed her lips when she saw Faye's message.
"Faye, since we have chosen the dresses, you can go deal with your own business!"
Faye turned off the screen and looked up at Nylah, "Okay."
Nylah, "I'll take a taxi home by myself later."
Faye replied faintly, "Okay."
Then Faye walked over to the front desk to make the payment.
Nylah stepped forward to stop her, "No need, Hank gave me his supplementary card."
Faye looked at her sideways and smiled slightly, "Just take it as a wedding gift from me."
Three wedding dresses cost Faye 3.6 million, but she didn't feel she was wasting money at all.
Hank had taken good care of her before, and she was just returning the favor by buying Nylah three
wedding dresses.
Faye left the bridal shop and drove to Youteen Garage.
Soon, she arrived at Youteen Garage, opened the door, and got out of the car.
As soon as Faye got out of the car, a young man in his early twenties wearing a cap walked over.
He was an outgoing handsome boy; he greeted Faye smilingly, "Faye."
Faye took out a stack of money from her purse and handed it to the young man, "Where's the man?"
The young man took the money and put it all into his pocket without counting it, "He's in there."
Faye asked, "You didn't have the wrong person, did you?"
The young man said, "Can't be wrong. I've looked into him for half a year. I can recognize him even if
he turns to ashes."
With that, he leaned toward Faye and said in a low voice, "But he is quite stubborn. I have been
questioning for quite a while, but he still didn't say it."
Faye nodded, "Okay, I see."
Faye then walked towards Youteen Garage.
The young man followed closely behind her, "Faye, I'll accompany you in. It's all men there. What if you
get in danger..."
The young man muttered as Faye stopped to look at him.
The young man paused and then said with a grin, "I won't be able to make much money anymore."
The young man was Alexander Smith and was twenty-one this year. He was an uneducated orphan,
living with his eighty-year-old grandmother.
Despite his young age and little schooling, he was quite capable.
He made a living by working as a private investigator, and he was quite known in this industry.
Faye met him three years ago when he had just turned eighteen. He was a naughty, clever boy then.
Alexander smiled at Faye after finishing his words.
Faye raised the corner of her lips, "Then you can protect me, or you won't be able to earn my money in
the future."
Alexander said, "No problem."
The two entered Youteen Garage one after the other, and the repairmen inside changed their faces at
the first sight of them.
The repairmen stopped working, exchanged looks, and then surrounded them with maintenance tools,
"Hey, beauty, you wanna have your car repaired?"
Faye said indifferently, "I'm looking for Ryan Samuel."
"Our boss? He just left!"
Alexander, "Nonsense! I've been guarding outside. When did your boss go out?"
Hearing his words, those repairmen looked at him in unison.
Despite Alexander's skinny body, he was not at all timid, "What? Am I wrong?"
The leading repairman smiled mockingly and was about to refute when Faye bent down and picked up
a wrench from the ground. She turned around and walked to the vehicles parked beside and smashed
them one by one.
Seeing this, the leading repairman cursed and stepped forward to stop her.
Faye looked at him coldly and weighed the wrench in her hand, "I'll say it again, I want to see Ryan."
"Are you freaking insane? Do you know how much the three cars you smashed are worth?"
Faye said fiercely, "I don't have time for any nonsense. I'll give you five minutes. If I don't see Ryan, I'll
smash all the cars here."
Faye raised her wrist, glanced at the time, and started timing.
None of the repairmen had expected this woman to be so bold.
The cars here were kind of their Achilles' heel.
They looked at each other in disbelief, and finally, the leading repairman left with a curse.
About a minute later, the leading repairman came back, followed by a man who looked to be in his
forties.
Faye recognized at a glance that it was the Ryan she was looking for.
Faye threw the wrench in her hand and stepped forward, "Are we going to talk here or outside?"
Ryan knew her intentions. He frowned, "Let's talk outside!"
Faye didn't argue. She raised her chin lightly and motioned for him to go first.
Walking out of the repair shop, Alexander looked at Faye with admiration, "Faye, you were so amazing
just now. I thought you would reason with them."
Faye answered lightly, "I only reason with reasonable people."
Alexander agreed, "Indeed, even if you reason with those people for one night, I'm afraid it won't work."
Faye looked at Alexander, "So, why waste time reasoning with them?"
After Faye finished speaking, she asked Alexander to wait, while she took Ryan into the car.
As soon as Ryan got into the car, he broke out in a sweat. He raised his hand to wipe it, "What do you
want to know?"
Faye reached for the mineral water on the center console, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and said, "My
name is Faye Nash. I am Shepard Nash's daughter."
Then she screwed the lid and looked at Ryan, "Are you familiar with the name Shepard?" Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
Ryan's palms were sweaty, and he rubbed them against his pants, "No."
Faye said, "That makes sense. It's been more than ten years since he died. I understand you don't
remember him. How about I help you recall your memories?"
Faye's look was cold, and so were her words.
Ryan swallowed with some guilt, knowing that he could not escape today. He stammered, "How did you
find me?"
Faye's slender fingers landed on the steering wheel, "With money."
Ryan was shocked.
Faye looked at him sideways, "Money talks! I'll eventually find you as long as you're not dead."
Ryan got somehow flustered when he heard Faye's words, "I wasn't the one who tampered with your
dad's car. I just got paid by someone and he asked me to let him repair your father's car."
Faye asked, "Who is he?"