It was past ten in the morning. Most people had gone to work, and Quinn had headed to the Saint Group's office.
He called Nelson. "Boss, aren't you here yet?"
Nelson leaned against his car, soaking wet, his brow furrowed in frustration. "Cancel the morning meetings."
He had canceled several meetings lately, but today's was different.
Quinn carefully chose his words. "Mr. Saint Senior is inspecting the company this morning. He will be attending this meeting."
Arthur Saint usually inspected the company about twice a year.
He was already at the office, and the executive meeting was starting in ten minutes, but Nelson hadn't shown up.
Nelson rubbed his temples. "Cancel it."
Quinn could only nod. "Alright, I'll send out the notice."
Nelson had already called over thirty bodyguards to search the area. They had done everything possible and checked the surrounding surveillance footage, but there was no trace.
Either Moonlight was still in the neighborhood, or she had been killed.
Nelson was a bit afraid to go home. He dreaded Juniper's questions. She wouldn't be able to handle this blow right now.
He pursed his lips, hoping his men would find her soon so he wouldn't have to be on edge.
But eventually, he had to go back.
At 1:00 PM, he drove to his front door. When he opened it, he heard noises coming from upstairs.
He didn't even change his shoes and quickly ran upstairs.
Lydia clenched her fists. She knew Nelson hadn't gone to the company today, so she used the excuse of visiting Josie to see what was going on. But the servants told her Juniper was upstairs.
She had informants here and originally intended to act like the lady of the house to warn Juniper off.
Instead, the tables were turned on her.
Nelson already had a headache. He slammed the master bedroom door shut behind him and directly threatened, "Do you have Moonlight? Do you really need to target her?"
Lydia's face turned red with anger. She was experiencing what it was like to be unable to defend herself, especially being misunderstood by the person she liked. It was an awful feeling, and she wished Juniper would just die. "What Moonlight?"
"Still pretending? Then why did you run up to Juniper and talk about dog meat soup? Let me tell you, Lydia, I've tolerated you for a long time. Don't ever come back here. Whoever let you in can pack their bags and leave with you!"
"Nelson, did she slip you some kind of potion? How would I know anything about Moonlight!"
She only brought that soup up to show off. The kitchen had specially made it for her. She had stopped the servants from calling Juniper down for the meal, wanting to starve the bitch. Then she came up to brag about how much the servants respected her and treated her well, proving she was the true lady of the house.

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