Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151, the inspection results are out 

Jackson drove quickly to the police station. 

And he kept repeating in his mind what Callahan had said to him. 

“I gave Alva the secret of Embroidery. I didn’t expect my son to suddenly want. this thing. I told him I burned it, but he still guessed that I gave it to Alva and kidnapped Alva.” 

“But don’t worry, Alva is fine, she was saved.” 

“Saved by someone? Who?” 

“I don’t know, I only know that the opposing lawyer said Uriah.” 

Uriah. 

Uriah. 

He saved Alva. 

It turned out that he saved Alva… 

Jackson gripped the steering wheel, his veins bulging and his foot on the 

accelerator. 

Soon after arriving at the police station, Jackson got out of the car and ran inside quickly. 

As soon as I ran in, I saw Tyler coming out. 

Uriah’s exclusive lawyer is also a gold medal lawyer in the legal profession. 

Tyler saw him without any surprise, just paused and called, “Jackson.” 

Jackson strode over, his face cold, “Where is Alva?” 

Ask Uriah and he won’t tell him, so he comes to the police station and asks. 

However, “Sorry, I don’t know.” 

“You don’t know, how could you not know? She is the victim!” 

It had been five hours since noon. Alva had been missing for five hours! 

He actually said he didn’t know. 

Jackson felt the fire inside him explode. 

But Tyler was very calm about his mood change, “Yes.” 

Jackson grabbed his collar and snapped, “Don’t think that I won’t dare to do anything to you because you are a gold medal in the legal profession!” 

Tyler, “Jackson, I really don’t know where Alva is. For this question, I think it would be better for you to ask Uriah.” 

He just received orders to come over and do his job well. 

Other things are not within his scope of responsibility. 

Jackson looked at the calm in Tyler’s eyes and clucked his hands. 

Suddenly, he let go of him and called Uriah. 

If he doesn’t tell him where Alva is, don’t blame him for being rude! 

In the VIP ward of the hospital, Uriah leaned against the head of the bed. In front of him was a small table with a laptop on it. Several people sat on the screen, each with a serious and serious look. 

They are having a video conference. 

Suddenly, the phone next to him rang. 

Uriah’s black eyes moved slightly, raised his hand, and the person on the screen stopped his voice. 

He took the phone and looked at the screen.