Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chapter 742 New project Janet held her breath anxiously.

While waiting for the call to be answered but he was met with a cold robotic voice that He said that this number did not exist.

It seemed that whoever was behind she was well prepared… Obviously, the person who had sent you the text message didn’t want to be tracked, so they deleted the number they used right after sending the message.

Although not a techie, Janet he knew it would not be difficult to do such a thing.

Now, I was more certain that it was not the ghost of Charis.

Whoever was behind this alone wanted to use Charis as a decoy to scare Janet.

But what did they want? Why were you doing this to her? Janet racked her brain trying to remember if he had hurt someone another person who had been close to Charis… Who could it be? "Hello? Earth to Janet! you forgot to close the faucet!".

Suddenly, Elizabeth came out of nowhere and he touched Janet’s shoulder from behind.

Only then did Janet snap out of her trance.

He quickly turned off the faucet.

"What’s happening? Are you okay?"

Elizabeth could see that Janet’s mind was still elsewhere.

Nope He was able to keep from frowning in concern.

"What’s going on, Janet? you seem a bit out of himself these days.

Dalores? Janet looked at Elizabeth, only to see the concern written all over her

She smiled reassuringly.

are thinking too

is not intimidating me And now, I have my

From now on, I’m sure he’ll think about it twice before causing me

Elizabeth laughed.

also heard what had happened

an

looked at Janet confused and asked, "Why did you suddenly bring a bodyguards

Janet explained, the two walked out together of the

know what happened last night? The billboard on the roof of this building It fell out of

it was an

you know our

Elizabeth didn’t think so.

weird.

the whole story, which was something

that she he was not

in detail and stated that

post, he found a large bouquet of fresh red roses wrapped in wrapping paper black present

They are beautiful! This

Janet asked curiously.

not like Jorge

was an outstanding woman who he

a drug addict, which of course

so red like the roses on your