"If so, we are too late. Talon must be in another country now," Ben frowned and said in a gloomy voice.
Jared nodded. "Now that Talon goes abroad, it will be almost impossible to find him."
After all, it was too difficult to find which country Talon went to in such a big world.
Although Jared had some people abroad, he was less powerful abroad. Once Talon tried to hide, Jared couldn't do anything about it.
"Can't agree more." Ben sighed.
Jared rubbed his fingers. "Keep an eye on Jeremy. Jeremy would ask his people out when he gets Talon's whereabouts."
"Yes, Mr. Farrell." Ben nodded.
Jared looked at the time. "Well, you can go back. See you tomorrow morning."
"Okay."
Ben turned and left.
Not long after Ben left, Jared pulled away the quilt, picked up Amber's handbag, and walked to the inner room.
Jared gently opened the door.
The light was off, but he didn't turn it on. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and walked in on his tiptoes with the light from his mobile phone screen.
Jared stopped by the bed, put her handbag on the bedside desk, and looked down at Amber, who was sleeping on the bed, with great affection and a little melancholy in his eyes.
After a few hours, Jared's legs almost fell asleep. Thus, he bent down, lifted the quilt, lay down beside Amber, and fell asleep.
When it was dawn in the morning, Jared opened his eyes and woke up.
Jared tilted his head and looked down at the woman sleeping in his arms. His eyes softened. After caressing her hair, Jared gently broke free of her arm, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and left the room silently.
Jared made no noise, as if he had never entered this room.
Two hours later, Amber was woken up by a phone call
With a frown, she stretched out a hand to the bedside desk.
As a result, she didn't find her mobile phone. Instead, she knocked off her handbag.
When handbag fell onto the ground, it made a crackling sound.
Startled, Amber sobered up.
When she opened her eyes and sat up, she was stunned by everything in this room.
"Where am I?"
Before Amber could ponder it, her attention was attracted by her ringing phone.
Amber hurriedly lifted the quilt, stepped barefoot on the carpet, bent over to pick up her bag, and took out her phone.
The call was from Cole, and Amber hurriedly said, "Good morning, Cole."
"Honey, where are you? Are you not at home?" Cole asked in a loud and anxious voice.
Amber scratched her hair. "I'm sorry, Cole. I'm not at home."
"Seriously?" Cole stood before Amber's apartment, frowned, and asked, "Where have you been? Do you remember we are going to the countryside today? "
"Yes, but I don't know where I am now either."
"What? What do you mean?" Cole got nervous.
Amber turned to look around the room.
This room was much smaller than her bedroom, but it was equipped with all kinds of expensive furniture and appliances. Thus, it was not an ordinary room.
Amber wondered why she was here.
With a frown, she couldn't figure out when she was brought to this room.
She could recall that she was given a lesson about the business world last night.
Then gradually she...
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