Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 252

Chapter 252: Uriah, Come out 

The bodyguard immediately grabbed Jackson’s hand to prevent him from hurting York. 

Jackson didn’t care. He just looked at York. “Let me ask you, where is she?” 

York looked at Jackson without changing his expression. “Mr.Howard, I don’t know.” 

“You don’t know, how can you not know?” 

“She was in this hotel, and Uriah was there, too, how could you not 

know that!” 

He roared, and was on the verge of losing his mind. 

York looked at him. “I’m sorry, I can’t answer that.” 

In an instant, Jackson punched York. 

He knows. He just won’t tell him. 

“Alva, Alva, where are you?” 

The bodyguard immediately went to help York. 

York looked at Jackson at the door and said, “Get him out of here. Do anything.” 

“All right.” 

Soon the bodyguards were heading for Jackson. 

Chapter 252 Uriah, Come out 

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But as soon as their hands touched Jackson, he swung his fist at them. 

The bodyguards ducked, but then Jackson attacked them like an irrational leopard who didn’t care. 

York frowned. “Don’t hurt Mr.Howard.” 

Then he pulled out his phone and said, “Two people to Love hotel, now.” 

Because they couldn’t hurt Jackson, the bodyguard had to hide. 

They were quickly repulsed. 

Jackson shouted, “Uriah, come out!” 

“What are you doing threatening a woman?” 

“You’re capable of playing fair with me, Uriah!” 

Uriah is here, Alva is here, what else could she be looking for Uriah? 

He threatened her again. Esme. 

Heheh. 

Uriah, how can you be so mean, so shameless! 

York walked over and said, “Mr.Howard, Miss Gellar is here without anyone forcing her. She wants to be here.” 

“Oh, voluntary, where is Esme?” 

‘Say it! 

” 

Chapter 252. Unah, Come out 

“No words, are you?” 

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“Oh, that’s how you hurt her, break her heart!” 

Turning to knock on the door, “Uriah, I tell you, no matter what you do to her, she will be my Jackson’s wife for the rest of her life, and that will never change!” 

Click — 

A door opened slowly. 

Jackson looked over. 

A hand, thin and pale, protruded from the frame of a door ahead. 

It seemed difficult to walk, the hand clung to the door frame, and then the thin body came out… 

Her face was pale, her eyes empty, her hair disheveled, and she stood like a puppet, about to fall. 

Jackson’s not breathing. His heart’s not beating. 

His eyes were only on Alva, and then he ran to her and hugged her.