The Divorcee and Her Three Chaotic Children (Olivia Clarke and William) novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113 

Trent was so scared that he quickly deleted the video. 

Although the video was deleted from his account, it had been reposted hundreds of thousands of times. The news spread 

like wildfire online. 

As Trent returned to his apartment, the more he thought about it, the more fearful he felt. He finally sent a message to Rhett and told him the truth. Then he went off the grid and ran away from his apartment. 

At the Goldentop International Villas. 

When William woke up, he found himself in Jameson’s consulting room. 

Olivia was sleeping on the edge of the bed. It seemed that she had been by his side for a long time. 

For some reason, William was touched. 

He gently stroked her head, savoring this peaceful moment. 

He was even thinking about how good it would be if she could always stay by his side. 

Marshall showed up at the door. Just as he was about to speak, he saw William gesture for him to be quiet. 

William rose carefully and put a blanket over Olivia before walking to the living room. 

“What’s up?” 

“Mr. Kinsman, when we arrived, Gianna was gone,” Marshall reported nervously. 

Marshall searched the mountain, the warehouse, and the bottom of the cliff with his men overnight, but they didn’t find any trace of Gianna. 

“Did she escape?” 

“I had thought so, 

but I found this.” 

As Marshall spoke, he handed the tablet computer to William. 

William hit the play button and saw the woman being humiliated in the video. Though he could only see a side profile, it did look like Gianna. 

“You think this woman is Gianna?” 

“Yes, look at the background. It’s the exact same as the one in that video young Mr. Kinsman sent, so I think the woman is very likely to be Gianna.” 

“Find out who she is. And you must find Gianna. Bring her to me, alive or dead.” 

“I would make Gianna pay a heavy price for killing Grandpa!” thought William. 

“Yes, I’ll get right on it. I wonder whether you’re feeling okay.” Marshall looked at William worriedly, whose head was wrapped in bandages and had pa**ed out last night. 

When Marshall saw William’s face covered in blood yesterday, he was almost scared to death! 

“I’m fine. Where’s Luci?” 

“He is upstairs. Doctor Smith gave him a thorough physical exam and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his body. 

“Okay. 

Making sure William had nothing else to say, Marshall left to continue investigating Gianna’s whereabouts. 

William and Olivia were left in the room. 

Olivia was still sleeping. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she appeared to have slept restlessly. 

William carefully carried her to the bed, tucked her in, and went upstairs in the elevator. 

At this time, on the 88th floor of Goldentop International Villas. 

Jameson was clumsily making breakfast for Ezra. 

Although Jameson got a kitchen in his house, he was not good at cooking due to his lack of enthusiasm. 

But now that William was injured and had not woken up yet, and the child had just gone through such an accident, Jameson really couldn’t bear to refuse any of his requests. 

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Ezra woke up Jameson at five o’clock in the morning since Ezra said he was hungry and wanted to eat pancakes. 

Jameson thought it wouldn’t be a problem for him! 

So he gave some snacks to Ezra and asked him to wait on the sofa. Then he tried to cook using the instructions found on Google. 

It was good to have the Internet. You could find anything you needed on it. 

Among the countless pancake recipes, Jameson quickly chose a simple version and followed the steps to make it. 

Ezra was so hungry that he eagerly watched Jameson cook from the sofa. 

“Luci, don’t worry. I’ve got the recipes. Pancakes will be ready soon!” 

“Well, Uncle Smith, you’ve got this. I believe you!” Ezra encouraged. 

With Ezra’s encouragement, Jameson was in high spirits. 

Jameson thought making pancakes was a piece of cake for him as a scientist. 

He prepared the ingredients according to the recipe. 

After a while, all the ingredients were ready. 

Jameson rummaged through the cabinet and found a bowl similar to the one on the recipe. Then he put all the ingredients in it according to the instructions. 

It seemed to go very smoothly. 

Seeing that, Ezra was temporarily relaxed. 

“Not bad. Although the way he held the knife was strange, he seemed to be a good candidate to be a chef!” thought Ezra. 

Ezra’s stomach grumbled again. 

He glanced disdainfully at the snacks on the table, unmoved. All he wanted was to eat pancakes. 

He remembered the steps of his mother making pancakes. When the ingredients were ready, he could eat delicious pancakes in ten minutes at most, and then he would drink chocolate milk…