Chapter 587
The bad feeling in Genevieve’s gut intensificd when shchicard Charlotte’s answer. “fanc still isn’t back vet. Please ask the attendants to help me search for her.”
After hanging up the call, Genevieve dashed to the control room.
No surveillance cameras WCTC installed in the rooms’ hallway, nightclubs, und pubs to protect the guests’ privacy. Yet, there was no sign of Janc in the other surveillance cameras.
Thic attendants started their scarch on the first and third floors while Genevieve was anxiously searching the hallway on the second floor.
Just when she was about to take the stairs, she caught a faint sound coming from the utility room beneath the stairway. Without a second thought, she dashed to the room.
The door wasn’t locked, so with a twist of the knob, she got the door open.
Genevieve saw a drunk young man pinning Jane down on the floor.
The man was tearing her clothes from her and kept mumbling something along the lines of being able to pay her for her service.
Jane had always been weak and sickly, so her feeble struggles were useless against the drunken
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Genevieve was enraged. She jerked the fire extinguisher from the wall and slammed it on the man’s head twice.
Subsequently, she lifted her leg and kicked the man off of Jane.
The drunken man had already lost consciousness from the blow.
“Are you okay, Jane?” Genevieve took off her coat and wrapped Jane in it. The latter was clutching her chest as she panted.
Cenevieve suspected it was a heart attack but saw no sign of her medication in her purse.
Thus, she quickly called the doctor on board and notified him of their location.
Hesitant to move Jane, Genevieve could only console her, “You’ll be fine. The doctor will be here
soon.”
Jane didn’t want Genevieve to see that she was in severe pain, so she clenched her teeth and nodded/
When the doctor finally rushed over, Jane was close to losing consciousness from the throbbing painrin her chest.
The doctor hurriedly opened his bag, took out the medication, and injected it into Jane’s arm.
A few minutes later, Jane’s breathing reverted to normal.
Genevieve also let out a relieved sigh.
After she sent Jane back to the room, she asked, “Didn’t you usually put your medicine in your purse? Why isn’t it there?”
“I don’t know.” Jane’s face was pale and her voice weak. “I started feeling discomfort in my chest after I got the watch back. I dug through my purse for my medication, but I couldn’t find it. Then, that man suddenly came out of nowhere and grabbed me-”
Genevieve frantically patted Jane’s back when the latter started coughing. Her eyes darkened at Jane’s information. “You should get some rest. I have to deal with something.”
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