Chapter 703 Make A Third Party The Instrument Of A Crime

Now, Johnny regretted addressing Lesley as Ms. Feng.

Feeling really pissed at what she had done, he was willing to drop any respect he had left for her.

Frankly speaking, this was Johnny's first time to have such an outrageous act be done by someone he knew. He had only seen such things in movies and soap operas but never in real life.

It was evident that Lesley was head over heels in love with his boss, but Johnny had never expected her to be a woman without any morals.

Silent as Andrew was, his domineering aura intimidated everyone around him. Rhythmically, he tapped the desk next to him with his fingertips, with Johnny utterly clueless as to what he was thinking.

"You may leave now," Andrew's finally said.

"Yes, sir."

As his lips pressed into a thin line, Johnny hurriedly walked out of the office, closing the door behind him.

Left inside, Andrew scanned through the documents, and found that Ashley was already pregnant before she left J City five years ago.

It was clear that Lesley was the only woman behind the entire frame-up. Nevertheless, things wouldn't have gone out of hand had he paid attention to Ashley in the first place.

'The Feng family...

Good to know that they were the ones behind this.'

Coldness flashed through Andrew's eyes the more he thought of it.

Meanwhile, at a high-end coffee shop sat two women––Lesley and Angelina. The former, dressed sophisticatedly in a black halter dress, partnered with a pair of black stilettos and sunglasses, sat opposite the latter with her legs crossed.

Taking a sip of coffee, Lesley looked at Angelina and asked, "Miss Gu, what can I do for you?"

She had been doing quite well since she took over the Feng Group.

Moreover, Lesley's little brother was born five years ago, which meant that the Feng Group finally had their legitimate male successor.

Ever since his birth, almost everyone in the Feng family had shifted their focus on the little one, forgetting about other things that mattered. Even so, Lesley didn't care much as she was more than happy to lead the family business.

As she took over the company, she had learned how to be tough and resilient. She had become a completely different woman from before.

Angelina, on the other hand, wanted to be close friends with her, even to the point of conspiring with her to drive Ashley out of J City five years ago. But Angelina's plan failed when Ashley suddenly left even before she could carry out her plan. So the two just remained casual acquaintance with

o the family image.

"What are you talking about, Ms. Feng? Are you insinuating that I like the president of the Lu Group?

I like men who are like my brother, but as for the president of the Lu Group, though he is handsome and capable, he is definitely not my type,"

Angelina said and took a sip of the coffee, trying to hide her nervousness.

Based on her tone, Lesley shouldn't have noticed the panic in her voice.

"Yes, you're right. I care about this," Lesley said in a low voice after blankly staring at Angelina for a few seconds.

"Then what are you going to do with Ashley?"

"I don't have any plans yet," replied Lesley, looking away as she sipped her coffee.

"By the way, send me that picture. I might need it," she added with a heavy breath.

"Okay," Angelina agreed without hesitation.

That was precisely what she wanted. She just intended to have Lesley start a conflict with Ashley while she sat on top of the mountain watching them fight.

After receiving the photos, Lesley prepared to leave.

But before she could even get out the door, Angelina called out to her and asked, "Ms. Feng, may I know how you are going to deal with Ashley?"

Looking at the desperation in Angelina's face, Lesley couldn't help smirking and thinking, 'This woman is really something.'

She knew that Ashley had no grudge against Angelina, even after all that happened. So why would the latter care so much about getting rid of her again?

Although these thoughts crossed Lesley's mind, she immediately brushed them off, obviously not interested.

"Well, I guess I'll have to wait and see,"

she muttered to herself before walking out of the coffee shop.