The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 325

Phoebe replied, "It's a research institute."

"What kind of research institute?" Nathan asked.

"Just a regular one. I'm her personal assistant, not her work assistant."

The more Nathan listened, the more nervous he became. His heart raced, and he pressed on, "Then where is her work assistant?"

Phoebe said, "He's dead."

"Her work assistant was a highly respected old professor, wasn't he?"

Phoebe was taken aback. She stared intensely at Nathan as if asking how did he know. She stared at him dumbfounded for a moment, without answering.

Nathan understood Phoebe's implication by looking at her expression. Even without her response, he could guess the truth. But without solid evidence, he couldn't bring himself to believe it.

At that moment, someone knocked on the office door.

"Come in," Nathan called out.

Cole hurriedly entered the room. He sounded urgent as he said, "General Morrison, we've found her."

Nathan stood up abruptly. He opened a drawer, grabbed a handgun, and dashed out.

Seeing him with the gun, Phoebe hesitated for a moment. She then caught on and followed him out of the office.

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A convoy of military vehicles came to a halt in front of a luxurious private villa.

The security guard intended to intervene when he saw a group of imposing men approaching.

But when a handgun was pulled out, the security guard turned pale. Then he quickly opened the gate.

Nathan led the group into the villa. They stood in the opulent living room, scanning their surroundings.

Phoebe followed them, staying near the back of the group.