When Kathy was at a loss, the phone in her hand rang, and she looked down at the call. It was Belle, the servant of Joseph Bay.
Her fingertips trembled violently, and she watched the name flashing in a daze, but she never answered the phone.
The driver in front probably thought her appearance was too weird, and couldn't help but say, "Miss, if your family call you, you should answer it quickly. You go out at this time, your family will be worried."
Her hands trembled, and she answered the phone.
Belle's voice sounded like she was about to cry, "What the hell is going on with you and Mr Joseph? How could it be like this?"
Kathy bit her lip tightly and didn't speak.
"Madam, where are you now? Come back quickly, this... will really kill him."
She murmured, "Did you send her to the hospital?"
She maybe... didn't stab him in a fatal part, right?
She shouldn’t be so cruel.
Belle really cried this time, "How to get to the hospital... Mr Joseph doesn't let us send him to the hospital..."
Her heart suddenly tightened, and she heard Belle cry harder, "... He has to drive to chase you by himself, how can he drive in such a situation... Madam, I beg you, please come back quickly, otherwise he will die..."
He was stabbed and shed so much blood... He still insisted to drive to chase her personally?
Her mobile phone fell from her hand, and the tears flowed more turbulently.
She bit her lip fiercely, and said cruelly, "You can call Mr Mathew, I will get on the plane and leave here today, I won't go back."
She can't be soft-hearted at this time. She had done it.
She quickly hung up the phone and said clearly, "Master, please drive faster."
The driver smiled, "Miss, you are catching a plane? Even if I arrive early, the plane will not fly in advance."
Kathy didn't speak, just raised her hand and rolled down the window of the car. The cold wind in the morning came in and scattered her hair on her face.
When she got out of the car, it was already dawn.
In fact, the flight was not so early, but she desperately wanted to leave. Jaydon arrived early just in case. Their ID cards and passports were forged to prevent Joseph from finding out their whereabouts.
"Kathy." Jaydon greeted her as soon as he saw her, and looked at her up and down. He was relieved to see that she was okay.
He dressed up like this, even Kathy didn't recognize him. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a beard on his face, and his dress was not in the casual and elegant style before.
Jaydon twitched his eyebrows and looked at Kathy, who was pale and even a little dazed. "Did something happen? Joseph knows you are leaving?"
Based on what he knew about his former senior, Joseph shouldn't let Kathy leave easily.
She grinned reluctantly, her fingers resting on the strap and rubbing constantly. This was a sign of anxiety, which Jaydon could see naturally.
But since she didn't want to say, then he didn't ask more.
Day was breaking, and Lincoln drove a sports car at top speed. Fortunately, it was still early, and there were not many pedestrians and vehicles on the road.
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