Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop

Chapter 1229

If Christian didn’t come to Zion, it could only be Erica.

Bishop can’t tell anyone that Christian might kill Erica.

He didn’t know where to find Erica, to the Wallis family?

Isn’t that just telling others that Christian wants to harm people?

If this really happened, his reckless going to the Wallis family would push Christian into a doom.

He can only look for it secretly.

Bishop first took a taxi to the Wallis family, checked nearby, and checked outside the Wallis family’s

house to see if Erica was at home and if there was anything wrong.

It’s just that Bishop wandered around the Wallis family for a long time, but he didn’t see anyone coming

in and out, and he didn’t know if Erica was at home.

Instead, the nanny of the Wallis family became suspicious and came out to stop Bishop: “What are you

doing? You are sneaky, I see you have been wandering here for a long time.”

The nanny was worried that he was a bad guy, after all Bishop was so skinny now that he didn’t look

like a good guy, and he was sneaky and suspicious.

Bishop falters: “I’m looking for Mrs. Wallis, is she home? She

sent me here”

Bishop was also considered clever, and improvised a lie.

The nanny didn’t think too much: “My wife is not at home, she is going to have a beauty treatment.”

Bishop asked: “Which beauty salon?”

“What’s your name, what do you want from your wife?” The nanny said the name of the family.

Bishop knew where Erica was, so he didn’t talk nonsense with the babysitter, and hurried to find Erica.

In the beauty salon, Erica was doing a beauty treatment, and it was just before eight o’clock in the

evening.

After finishing the makeup, she still has to go to dinner and make an appointment with friends.

Now Erica is having a happy event, Zion is going home now, and their marital problems are slowly

being repaired, so she is in the mood for beauty treatment.

At this time, a waiter walked in: “Mrs. Wallis, what do you want to drink?”

“Coffee.” Erica was lying down, applying a mask: “Drink coffee to refresh yourself.”

“Okay, please wait a moment.” The waiter went out.

The waiter went out to prepare coffee, and at this moment

Christian came out from the next room: “Hi, can I have a glass of juice.”

“No problem, please wait a moment.” The waiter was

attentive.

“Thank you.” Christian smiled.

Christian went back to the room again. She came here

because she knew that Erica was here for a beauty treatment today.

Soon, the waiter brought the juice: “Hello, your juice.”

On the tray, besides juice, there is also a cup of coffee, which belongs to Erica next door.

“Thank you.” Christian stretched out his hand to fetch the juice, and ordered as a guest: “I seem to

have left my phone in the bathroom, please help me get it.”

There is a washroom in the room.

The waiter glanced at the bathroom and said, “OK.”

The waiter went into the bathroom to get the phone, and Christian took the opportunity to pour the

extracted apple seed poison into the coffee.

Christian waited so long for this opportunity today.

Only with Erica dead, there is no one standing in the way of her and Zion.

Just now she heard that Erica wanted coffee, so she deliberately ordered a glass of juice.

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Coming from the tea room, the waiter must first deliver the juice to her box.

This is her chance.

“Hello, miss, your mobile phone, is this it?” The waiter came out of the bathroom with the mobile

phone.

“That’s it, sorry for the trouble, thank you.” Christian smiled understandingly.

The waiter nodded, took the tray, and went to deliver coffee to Erica.

After the waiter left, Christian got up and left the room. She was about to go back, but she ran into

Bishop hurriedly in the

corridor.

“Why are you here?” Christian was very surprised.

When Bishop saw Christian here, his heart sank. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Christian’s bag,

and opened it.

Sure enough, there was a tube of brown glass in the bag, with a little liquid still in it.

Bishop suddenly understood that he was late, and Christian had already started.

Christian couldn’t meet Bishop’s eyes, trying to snatch the bag back. Bishop squeezed tightly, pinching

the brown transparent tube inside in his hand.

“It’s getting late, you go back to rest early. Christian, live a good life and let go of your obsessions, and

you will be happy.”

After explaining this sentence, Bishop looked as if he was about to die, and walked quickly towards

Erica’s cosmetology room, clutching the brown tube tightly.

Christian was stunned. She knew what Bishop was going to do, but she just looked at Bishop’s back,

didn’t say anything, didn’t do anything.

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Erica also just finished the hand mask and facial treatment. Seeing the coffee being delivered, she

said, “Just give it to me.”

She was just lying down and almost fell asleep.

The waiter brought the coffee over, and Erica took a sip of the coffee and put it on the table again: “It

tastes good.”

As soon as the words fell, Bishop pushed open the door and came in: “Mrs. Wallis.”

Bishop strode in, his eyes fell on the coffee cup in front of Erica, the rim of the cup had traces of

drinking.

Could it be that he came late?

“Who are you?” Erica didn’t recognize Bishop.

Bishop said, “I’m Christian’s brother, Bishop.