“Gwen, what happened to you?”

‘When her colleagues saw her fall to the ground, they immediately went over to help her up.

The girl kept shaking her head and slapping herself. I-I feel like my vision is starting to get blurry.”

“Are you too tired? Go home and rest.”

“Maybe…”

At this moment, Jordan had long dozed off in the hotel room.

‘The next morning, Salvatore knocked a few times on the hotel room door before entering upon realizing that Jordan wasn’t answering.

“Mr. Jordan, Mr. Jordan, wake up, it’s time for us to set off and head back to DC,” Salvatore called out to Jordan a few times before he woke up slowly, only to feel like he was in darkness.

“What time is it?”

Jordan asked.

Salvatore said, “It’s already eight in the morning.”

Jordan said, “Open the curtains. Why is it so dark in here?”

Stunned, Salvatore’s brows wrinkled somewhat after hearing those words. He turned his head and looked at the window. He had just opened the curtains! At this moment, the sunlight had already shone in. It was bright enough even without the lights on.

Salvatore suddenly had a hunch that something was wrong. “Mr. Jordan… do you find the room… a little dark?”

Jordan said, “It’s not just dark, I can’t see anything at all. Are the hotel curtains the kind that are so thick that they block out all light? If it’s eight in the morning, there’s no reason for it to be so dark even if the curtains are closed. Is it still nighttime?”

saliva and frantically scurried over to switch on the lights in the hotel

how about

the sound of Salvatore turning on the lights, but after the lights were turned on, Jordan still felt

“Oh shit!”

that there was nothing wrong with the lighting but rather, it was his vision that had gone

I’ve already turned on all the lights. Surely you can still

on the verge of tears but Jordan was extremely serious as he constantly recalled the events of

crisis he was in, the more he was able to

as he asked, “Mr. Jordan, I’ve been by your side to protect you since the celebration started and I haven’t seen anyone do anything to you. When I look at

triggered by excessive

he had drunk a lot of wine, he had long gotten used to drinking with willpower. Hence,

thing did not

and tenacious willpower that forced him to stay awake to a certain extent at all times, Jordan could also recall what happened

remember that on the way back, my eyes started hurting so I dozed off as soon as I returned. Before the celebration began, there wasn’t such an issue

to Jordan’s analysis and said, “Tim and I have been on guard at the scene. No one has been in contact. Unless…

He, too, believed that someone

to

but be frightened and horrified. Who exactly would dare to be so

immediately thought of a

Russell, Cayden, Brad, Alex,

people had a reason to do

inside him. If he didn’t find out who the culprit was, he wouldn’t be able to sleep

the surveillance camera footage of last night’s celebration, and thoroughly investigate every person

“Yes! But Mr. Jordan, the wine was prepared by

In addition to Russell, I want you to send someone to New York City to check on Cayden Huxley’s movements

Howard, and Alex Howard!”

way too many enemies, it was difficult for him to

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