Exhausted, Jennifer went back to the hotel room, turned on the water tap and found herself a bathrobe.
Soon, the steam in the bathroom blurred her haggard face in the mirror.
After setting the water temperature, she got into the bathtub with her hair draped.
She played a song on her phone. She had been walking on the streets like a ghost for a whole day and had gotten anything but increased sorrow.
Even if Ivan was looking for her now, he couldn't find her, could he?
Because she had found that her check-in information here had been erased. She was impressed by how powerful Aubree was and how strong her determination in breaking them up.
She had been in the bathtub for half an hour, but was still both physically and mentally exhausted.
Putting on her bathrobe, she walked to the French window, had some red wine while appreciating the beautiful and brightly-lit city outside the window. However, she still felt alone.
She wondered how Alfie and Diana were doing now. Were they doing okay?
The night breeze came in through the window and blew on her hair. She was sober in an instant. She had to admit that Ivan was the first person that could distract her.
On the same night.
Ivan arrived in New York. He went straight to the hotel after getting off the plane and was accompanied by several men of his.
It was nearly 12 o'clock in the evening. As long as he entered the deluxe suite, he had no time for a shower but made a call to someone first. After the phone was answered, he ordered in a low voice, "Even if I have to search the whole New York city, I will find Jennifer. I don't care how much time it will take, find her. Send someone to get the surveillance videos from the airports and all the hotels in the city."
He knew that Jennifer's check-in information might have been erased and they wouldn't find anything through the system.
But since he was already here, he was determined to find her. If he couldn't find her, he wouldn't leave the city.
"Mr. Marsh, just trust us with this. We have checked half of the surveillance videos of the airports. You should take care of yourself and have some rest," Ivan was reported. "We are checking the security recording of all the hotels here. We've sent out all the men we have. I'm sure there'll be news soon."
"Thank you," Ivan said this sincerely and hung up the phone.
He sat down on the sofa. The huge room was in dead silence.
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