Chapter 128 Human Traffickers
Deborah said that she was fine, but her voice trembled uncontrollably.
She couldn’t stand to see these chaotic scenes before, and sometimes she would get a headache when she bumped into other people arguing on the road.
It was a real headache, and once she almost fell into a coma and was sent to the hospital by Joseph.
And those people who were quarreling were frightened by her, and they were completely confused.
Joseph told Deborah that it was because Deborah was injured in a car accident before that she couldn’t bear the
slightest stimulation. As long as Deborah tried to avoid seeing these occasions, she would be fine.
As for her own family, Joseph never quarreled with Deborah. And when Joseph saw her face look a little bit bad, his tone would immediately slow down a lot.
In three years, they never quarreled.
Mona was very worried and said, “You don’t seem to be fine like this. You are sweating. Are you sick? Can you still stand up? How about I help you go to the hospital to have a look?”
Deborah kept her head on the table without moving, and her face was pitifully pale.
She also felt a little strange. The discomfort she felt this time seemed to be worse than any time before.
Mona rushed to call Simone. “Simone, come and help. Deborah suddenly felt uncomfortable and couldn’t stand up. You are strong. You can carry her to the hospital.”
A male designer sitting near Deborah immediately came over to help. “Deborah, I’ll carry you down.”
Because of the previous dispute, there was some confusion in the whole studio.
Many people stood up. Some were watching the dispute, hesitant to join in, while some went directly to dissuade
Joseph and Ashton.
In the chaos, Deborah got up slowly against the table and said, “I’m fine. You can go about your business. I’m going
to the bathroom.”
Behind this large studio, there was a small studio.
The space was not big, but it could isolate the noise from the outside, making it more silent.
It was also used to draw drafts for designers, and for employees to take short breaks. There was an independent
bathroom inside.
Deborah got up, walked backward, opened the door, and entered the small studio, and then she staggered into the
bathroom.
After locking the bathroom door, she put her hands on the sink, looked at her pale face in the mirror, and sighed helplessly.
Joseph was involved in the dispute, and Deborah didn’t know why.
Unrelated employees could go forward to help and say something, but she couldn’t do anything.
If she went out, she would be his burden. Deborah simply stayed in the bathroom, waiting for the dispute outside to
stop.
Outside, Joseph was still in conflict with Ashton, preventing Ashton from looking for Deborah.
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Joseph deliberately blocked Ashton’s sight, because, from a distance, Joseph vaguely saw Deborah getting up and entering the small studio.
They could not argue it out and almost fought.
Jett supposed that Ashton must have hallucinations again, so he stepped forward to dissuade him anxiously, “Mr. Mullen, calm down. It’s not appropriate to make trouble here. When old Mr. Mullen finds out later, he will get angry again.”
Ashton was stopped by Jeff and surrounded by Joseph and others, he growled, “I saw Deborah, Jeff. I can’t leave before I turn this place upside down today to find her!”
Bill on the side was shocked. Deborah? Ashton was looking for Deborah?
What was the relationship between Ashton and Deborah? What kind of complicated situation was this?
Ashton brought a few bodyguards and stood guard outside the door.
He directly called the bodyguards in, and it seemed that Ashton would not stop unless he found Deborah.
Some employees couldn’t bare it. There was no reason for their boss to be bullied on his own territory.
Although they didn’t know what was going on, many employees wanted to help.
This was the design studio, and most of the employees were female.
Joseph didn’t want to get them injured, so he said in a deep voice, “Sit down, everyone. Don’t interfere.”
Ashton looked determined to act wildly, so Joseph stopped preventing him and said in a cold voice, “I don’t want to scare my employees.
“Ashton, look for what you want now and get out when you’re done. From now on, you will never step into my
company.”
Ashton didn’t care why Joseph stopped preventing him suddenly and immediately said to Jeff and the bodyguards, “Search carefully. Deborah must be here.”
As Ashton said that, he began to look around himself.
Every location was carefully searched, and everyone was carefully checked, even under the workstations.
Some employees were angry and said in a low voice, “That’s rude. It turns out that Mr. Mullen from Richmond is more
like a rascal.”
“Exactly. After all, Mr. Black allowed Mr. Mullen to run amok here because he was kind and worried we would be scared. If Mr. Mullen thought there was something hidden here, why didn’t he just call the police?”
Ashton turned a deaf ear, looking for Deborah with a dark face.
There were hundreds of employees in the design studio, and Ashton looked carefully at every face.
He was worried that Deborah had been slightly altered because of her injuries, so he thought that even a lookalike could have been her.
But of all these people he had not seen a face that even resembled Deborah’s.
Joseph looked at him indifferently and said, “Can you get out now?”
Ashton looked incredulous, but he was sure that what he had seen was not an illusion.
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He looked around the design studio and quickly noticed the door at the back.
Joseph still didn’t stop him, but the moment Ashton walked in and pushed open the door, Joseph’s heart skipped a beat.
At that moment, Joseph thought, it was meaningless to stop Ashton.
If Deborah was really inside, then at worst, Joseph would have to talk to Ashton alone and tell Ashton the truth
directly.
Anyway, at this point, Ashton couldn’t let it go. Deborah would be found sooner or later.
What was more, it was Ashton who had done things wrong before, so why should Deborah be the one hiding and running away?
The door was pushed open, and Ashton strode in.
Joseph then went in, and there was no sign of Deborah in the small studio where he had a panoramic view.
At that moment, Joseph subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
There was nowhere to hide anymore, for the design studio had only walls on all sides.
Ashton’s heart sank, and he raised his hand unwillingly to knock on the wall.
Joseph sneered and said, “What? You’re worried the walls are vacuum and could be used to hide people??”
Ashton’s face was tense, and he didn’t say anything.
Joseph urged Ashton to leave and said in a cold voice, “My patience has a limit. One last time, get out, or you will see whether the thousands of employees in this company can drive you away.”
Ashton went out reluctantly and searched carefully in the large studio outside again.
In the disgusted and dissatisfied eyes of all the employees, he finally had no choice but to give up.
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