Chapter 752
Not seeing Erin anywhere, James asked urgently, "Where is she?!"
Irene was helping the chauffeur and her face was pale despite taking a moment to compose herself. "They took her. You have to find them! Quick!"
James whipped out his phone, asking, "What car was it? Do you remember the plate number?" "It's a black MPV, but it doesn't have plates, and there are cameras."
She pointed nearby at one.
That being said, the car looked brand-new. They must have planned to use it for the crime from the start.
"I've called the cops. They might be able to help by tapping in the cameras to locate the MPV. It'd make things faster."
Veins were bulging over the back of James's hand as he clenched on his phone. "Yeah." ’I'm sorry," Irene said. "She was taken because of me." "No. You didn't ask for this," James replied.
His call got through then, and while he spoke into it, Irene helped her chauffeur to Hotmesh Research, since he was bleeding from several lacerations and Hotmesh was the closest.
Finn Crowe was leaving work when he saw Irene.
He was about to greet her when he saw her help a bleeding man out of the car.
"What...” "He needs help," Irene said. "Get the tools ready."
Finn nodded, and quickly left to do as he was told.
Irene helped her chauffeur to a chair, while Finn soon returned to them with a first aid kit and opened it on the table nearby.
Irene took out the scissors and cut off the part of the chauffeur's clothes from which he was bleeding.
Her movement was quick and decisive, smooth as silk and without a moment's pause.
With alcohol swabs and antiseptic, she soon wiped the blood off the lacerations, presenting its gruesome form.
The worst one was a deep, long gash over the chauffeur's back. It was a bloody sight, with the flesh within peeling out.
"You can let him do this," the chauffeur said then.
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