Chapter 59 Kill You Tonight
Patrick’s lace was krim. He strede forward and looked at the white Bentley in front of him. Just now, he
felt…
Who’s there?” Charles hurriedly walked over.
They looked around but didn’t find
anything…
“Help Help.”
At this moment, a woman rushed over from the east entrance of the underground parking lot.
She looked frightened as she ran, panting and screaming anxiously, “Mr. Hopkins, Cecilia was taken away.
Please help her.”
It was Cecilia’s manager, Anne.
Patrick just ignored her. His face was filled with impatience, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes kept looking around.
“Mr. Hopkins, those people are threatening us with guns. I really don’t know what to do. Please help.” Anne looked at him anxiously and stammered
“You should report this to the police.”
Charles told her kindly. He looked indifferent, which indicated that he didn’t care much about Cecilia being taken away.
This world was very realistic. They
were not philanthropisis,
Anne hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from her bag and said nervously, “Mr. Hopkins, Cecilia has been receiving a lot of anonymous threatening letters lately. At first, we thought it was the prank of her fans and her competitors, but then we found out it wasn’t.”
“These anonymous letters are targeted at IP&G Group and you.”
Charles‘s face changed when he heard what Anne Said and immediately took those letters from her.
These letters, according to the handwriting, were written by the same person. Anne did not lie. These letters were indeed directed at Patrick and
IPSG Group
“Your man is a heartless asshole.”
*The IP & G Group drove us into despair. It is you and Patrick that are the ones who should die!”
“B”tch, I’m going to kill you. I’m going to take a picture of you and let everyone know that Patrick is cuckolded. I want to insult him, and I want him to regret all he has done.”
In particular, the last line of writing was written so forcefully that the paper
was punctured.
Seeing the paper Charles could feel the hatred of the writer, he felt nervous.
Who wrote this..
“Patrick…” Charles grabbed the letters and approached Patrick
Patrick was squatting down and found a drop of blood on the floor behind a white Bentley. He touched the drop of blood and founded it hadn’t solidified yet.
There was really someone here just
ПОЛИМ.
Patrick looked at the drop of blood and elt inexplicably agitated.
“Patrick, look at these.” Charles did not
know why Patrick suddenly squatted down. He just handed Patrick the letter in his hand.
It seemed that Cecilia’s abduction had
something to do with Patrick.
But Patrick stood up straight with cold his face, as if he didn’t care. He just glanced at the letters casually.
He turned to look at Anne and said in an indifferent voice, “I’m not a policeman”
Anne’s face turned pale. She didn’t expect the man to be so indifferent.
But this matter was of great importance, and she continued to plead, trembling. “Mr. Hopkins, Cecilia has been with you for so many years. She may have offended you before, but there must be a misunderstanding. I apologize to you for her… She is in danger now. I know you are broad minded, please ask some people to
look for her. I am afraid that something bad will happen to her..”
Patrick hesitated and looked behind him.
Looking at the man who had lost much blood and fainted, he frowned, as if something occurred in his mind, and he Strode straight towards the car.
“What did you find?” Charles noticed that Patrick was a little anxious.
“You stay here and deal with the stuff.”
Patrick’s eyes grew cold and he spoke
in a deep voice
As he spoke, he seemed to have no
patience to waste time here. He grabbed Charles’s car keys, got into the driver’s seat, and sped away.
Charles was stunned as he watched the car leave. “Why is he so hurried to get back?”
“Mr. Hopkins, what about Cecilia! You, how can you…”
Anne was astonished and she didn’t believe that this man had left without even saying a word to show his affection for Cecilia
“Call the police. Cecilia’s kidnapping may have something to do with the person surnamed Preston.”
Charles spoke in a low voice, turned his head, and complicatedly looked at the man who was unconscious due to
excessive blood loss.
He picked up his phone and contacted the police to handle the previous attack and Cecilia’s kidnapping.
The IPSG Group was completely changed by Patrick. The old faction who had worked in the group was unwilling. They hated Patrick, but they didn’t dare to attack him directly. So…
The people around Patrick naturally became the first target of their revenge…
“Where’s Christina?”
Patrick drove back in a hurry, looked at
the maid in front of him, and the first thing he asked was where Christina
was.
It was 9:30 pm. When the maid saw
“Patrick, we really don’t know…” The maid shuddered when she learned that Christina had disappeared.
The nanny, who had been in charge of taking care of Christina, rushed over unable to suppress her anxiety. “We looked for Young Madam in the whole residence but couldn’t find her. The guard didn’t have any records of her going out.”
Coincidentally, the group banquet was
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