Chapter 612 To Pick the Lock
Chapter 612 To Pick the Lock
Chapter 612 To Pick the Lock Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Rebecca regretted it as soon as she said that.
The next second, she was very anxious.
After a while, Rebecca looked at Faye and touched her nose with a guilty conscience, "Faye, I..."
"I see."
Rebecca was stunned. "Did you actually know?"
"I have been with him for so many years. How can't I know?"
What's more, Tanner was different from Colin. He was bad at hiding his feelings.
Hearing Faye's words, Rebecca blinked and wanted to say something. But the sound of the elevator
door interrupted her words.
Faye drew a breath, "Let's go."
Rebecca saw Faye was calm as usual and didn't respond to it immediately.
A few minutes later, the two appeared at the door of Tanner's house. Faye raised her hand and
pressed the doorbell.
The doorbell rang, and there was no movement inside the door.
Rebecca was confused, "Isn't Tanner at home?"
Faye shook her head, "No. He must be at home."
After speaking, Faye raised her hand to press the doorbell again. After she pressed it a few times,
there was still no movement inside the door.
Rebecca wondered, "What's going on?"
Faye retracted her hand. Then she took out her cell phone from her pocket, found the phone number of
Tanner's agent, and dialed it.
The ringback music rang for a few seconds and the phone was connected.
There was a mess on the other end of the phone. The agent yelled at the phone, "Hey, Ms. Nash."
Faye asked, "Is Tanner at home?"
"Yes, he is."
"I knocked on the door of his house for a long time, but no one opened the door."
Hearing this, the agent trotted out for a while and found a quiet place. He whispered, "Did he drink too
much? He has been drinking too much recently."
Faye frowned, "Do you have the key to his house?"
In the past two years, there had been frequent accidents in the entertainment circle, and single
entertainers usually left a backup key in the hands of their agents.
On the one hand, if an entertainer forgot to bring his key, he could use the backup key; on the other
hand, the agents were worried that their entertainers had an accident. It was convenient for the agents
to look after their entertainers.
After Faye finished speaking, the agent was a bit embarrassed. "Yes, I do. But I'm busy now."
After speaking, the agent was afraid that Faye misunderstood, so he added, "Ms. Nash, Tanner is in
trouble, so the company arranged for me to train another entertainer. Now I..."
Listening to the agent's explanation, Faye understood and interrupted his words, "It's okay, and I'll find
an unlocking company.."
The agent apologized again and again, "Ms. Nash, I'm very sorry."
"Never mind."
They all did work for others. The agent couldn't help it, and Faye understood.
Hanging up on Tanner's agent, Faye contacted the unlocking company.
It cost four dollars to open the lock. As an entertainer, Tanner always used anti-theft cat eye lock. It
couldn't be dismantled, so it needed to be destroyed.
It cost sixteen dollars again.
Faye paid the money, and Rebecca complained, "Later I'll ask Tanner to use the password lock that is
convenient."
The locksmith stood aside and laughed, "Girls, you know, the password lock is actually the least safe.
The owner of the house must be a cautious man. The cat eye he used was able to guard against
theft..."
After the locksmith finished speaking, Rebecca was surprised, "Isn't the password lock safe?"
The locksmith said again, "It's not as safe as the old lock. It's only the trend to use the password lock."
Rebecca said hurriedly, "I'll change my lock tomorrow."
When Rebecca and the locksmith were discussing which lock was safer, Faye had already opened the
door.
As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol came.
Faye smelled alcohol and frowned. Rebecca turned her head at once. "How much did he drink?"
The locksmith was also stunned, and he was curious to take a look inside.
He didn't see anything. The locksmith said "goodbye" to them and hurried away for fear that he should
get into trouble.
The curtains in the living room were closed. Fortunately, the curtains weren't able to block the sunshine
well, and there was little light in the room.
Faye ignored Rebecca, avoided the bottles that were thrown on the ground by a little light, and walked
straight to the window to open the curtains.
As soon as the curtains were opened, Tanner, who was lying in front of the coffee table, moved and
raised his hand to cover his eyes. Then he said fretfully, "Close the curtains!"
After Tanner finished speaking, Rebecca stepped forward on high heels and kicked the back of his
waist. "What's wrong with you? Do you want to die?"
Tanner was hungover and uncomfortable, so he didn't recognize it was Rebecca, "Get away!"
Rebecca bent down and reached out to pull Tanner by the ear.
When Rebecca was about to teach Tanner a lesson, Faye, who was standing in front of the floor-to-
ceiling window, said, "There are cans of Sprite on the coffee table."
Hearing this, Rebecca understood at once and smiled at Faye. She opened a can of Sprite on the
coffee table and poured it on Tanner's head.
In an instant, Tanner opened his eyes, sat up, and cursed, "Damn!"