“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?”

frantically scurried

Jordan, how about

instantly goosebumps all over Jordan’s body! He had just heard the sound of Salvatore turning on the lights, but after the lights were turned on, Jordan still felt that everything in

“Oh shit!”

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

and asked, “Mr. Jordan, don’t scare me. I’ve

Salvatore was on the verge of tears but Jordan was extremely serious

the more he was

side to protect you since the celebration started and I haven’t seen anyone do anything to you. When I look at your eyes now, there are no signs of injury. They look just like

triggered by excessive

of wine, he had long gotten used to drinking with willpower. Hence, most people would

a thing did not

to

off as soon as I returned. Before the celebration began, there wasn’t such an issue with

on guard at the scene. No one has

too, believed

wants to

and horrified. Who exactly would dare to be so

thought of

Russell, Cayden, Brad,

these people had a reason

and felt a rising sense of terror grow from inside him. If he didn’t find out who the culprit was, he wouldn’t be

and thoroughly investigate every person

Mr. Jordan, the wine was prepared by this

have a strong feeling it isn’t him, though we should run a thorough check on him too. In addition to Russell, I want you to send someone to New York City to check on Cayden Huxley’s movements in the past

Howard, and Alex Howard!”

had way too many enemies, it was difficult for him to easily deduce who the culprit

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