Chapter 128

About half an hour later, it seemed like Jonathan had gone to the kitchen to get some water. The floor lamp in the living room was on, and faint light shone through the cracks of the door.

Was he having insomnia again?

Estelle’s clear eyes moved in the darkness. She got up, got out of bed, and opened the door. There, she heard the man on the phone. “What’s up?”

The voice on the other side was anxious, “Mr. Lamont, I’m Hattie’s agent, Amy. Today, Mr. Daly took Hattie to meet some investors, and she drank a lot. Now she’s being taken to The Luminary Studios by Farrell. His men are blocking the way, and no one can get close. Mr. Lamont, please save Hattie!”

Jonathan frowned, “Where’s Mr. Daly?”

“Mr. Daly’s separated from us, and he’s not here right now!”

Jonathan’s expression turned cold. Just as he was about to ask her to call Aaron, he saw that the door of the side bedroom was ajar. In an instant, he changed his mind, took the suit hanging behind the sofa, and asked, “Where are you?”

“The Sailing Hotel!”

me, I’ll

out, looking very

living room, casting a

walked back into the room and closed

stepped out, the cold wind hit him in the garage, and he

want to find out about Estelle through

down completely, and made a phone call to Aaron, “Hattie’s at The

responded, going there

sort of thing happened quite often;

while, either waiting for Aaron’s call

later, he

and went upstairs, he received a call from Aaron saying

was not seriously hurt; she had only sustained some injuries while resisting Farrell. Fortunately,

a bland “Mmm” and

out, read for a while, but seemed to be absent–minded. He hadn’t turned

had passed. He picked up his phone, but there were

his phone aside in frustration, turned off the

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