Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 59: I'll Kill You Tonight 

Patrick's face was grim.He strode forward and looked at the white Bentley in front of him.

Just now, he felt...

"Who's there?"

Charles hurriedly walked over.

They looked around but didn't find anything...

"Help.Help."

At this moment, a woman rushed over from the east entrance of the underground parking lot.

She looked frightened as she ran, panting and screaming anxiously, "Mr.Hopkins, Cecilia was taken away.Please help her...’

 It was Cecilia's manager, Anne.Patrick just ignored her.

His face was filled with impatience, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes kept looking around.

"Mr.Hopkins, those people are threatening us with guns.I really don't know what to do.Please help..."

Anne looked at him anxiously and stammered.

"You should report this to the police," Charles told her kindly.

He looked indifferent, which indicated that he didn't care much about Cecilia being taken away.

This world was very realistic.

They were not philanthropists.

Anne hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from her bag and said nervously, "Mr.Hopkins, Cecilia has been receiving a lot of anonymous threatening letters lately.At first, we thought it was the prank of her fans and her competitors, but then we found out it wasn't..."

"These anonymous letters are targeted at IP&G Group and you…” Charles's face changed when he heard what Anne said and immediately took those letters from her.

These letters, according to the handwriting, were written by the same person.

Anne did not lie.

These letters were indeed directed at Patrick and IP&G Group.

"Your man is a heartless asshole.’ 

"The IP & G Group drove us into despair.It is you and Patrick that are the ones who should die!"

"B*tch, I'm going to kill you.I'm going to take a picture of you and let everyone know that Patrick is cuckolded.I want to insult him, and I want him to regret all he has done."

In particular, the last line of writing was written so forcefully that the paper was punctured.

Seeing the paper Charles could feel the hatred of the writer, he felt nervous.Who wrote this...

"Patrick..."

Charles grabbed the letters and approached Patrick.

Patrick was squatting down and found a drop of blood on the floor behind a white Bentley.

He touched the drop of blood and founded it hadn't solidified yet...

There was really someone here just now.

Patrick looked at the drop of blood and felt inexplicably agitated.

"Patrick, look at these."

Charles did not know why Patrick suddenly squatted down.

He just handed Patrick the letter in his hand.

had something to do with

up straight with cold his face,

at

look at Anne and said in an

Anne's face turned pale.

expect the man to be

importance, and

you before, but there must be a misunderstanding.I apologize to you for her...She

and looked

had lost much blood and fainted, he frowned, as if something occurred in his mind,

"What did you find?"

noticed that Patrick was

and deal with

cold and he spoke in a

he seemed to have no patience to waste

keys, got into the driver's seat,

stunned as he watched the

so hurried to get

that this man had left without even saying a

kidnapping may have something to do

low voice, turned his head, and complicatedly looked at

the police

was completely changed

who had worked

but they didn't dare to

Patrick naturally became

"Where's Christina?"

front of him, and the first

was 9:

very serious, she

had told her to keep an eye

go back to her bedroom after 10

face softened when he heard her in the

strode straight back to

through the door,

to

could she be so obedient?’’

pace, went straight up to the second floor, and pushed open

spacious bedroom was brightly lit and everything was in order

Patrick's face changed.

his lips tightly and strode

bang, the door of the bathroom

"Where is she?!"

the study

we really

she learned that Christina

bedroom after dinner and didn't

nanny, who had been in charge of taking care of

looked for Young Madam in the whole residence but couldn't find her.The guard didn't have any records of

could escape under

and look for her

A group of servants nodded

group banquet

the butler went

these servants were quite

they were trembling with fear and

the quiet night, a

in the exquisite and elegant corridor, Patrick held his phone impatiently and constantly

at the bloodstain on

wall captured Young Madam's figure.She climbed out of the north wall at 7: 40

the banquet? Patrick's mind flashed with the attack on the parking lot tonight and the anonymous

the surveillance

the phone tightly in his palm as if something missed from his heart, which made him very

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