The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Just a phone?" the geezer asked in concern. "You didn't see anyone?"

"Nope." The grunt looked around waily with his cell phone's flashlight. "There's no one around here. Maybe someone from the hospital dropped it by accident." "Dropped it? I see..."

The geezer patted his chest and sighed in relief at the grunt's reasoning.

Still, he snapped, "Now listen here-keep looking. We need to make sure that there's no one else other than us here.

"You know what would happen if we're exposed-you, me, and everyone else here will become expendable assets for the commissioner and Carlo Group. None of us will survive!" "Yes, sir!"

The grunts were certainly somber at the geezer's grave words and continued to comb through every nook and cranny around him.

Knowing that there was no escaping now, Jolie, who slowly approached the storeroom shutters, finally resolved herself to stay out of this mess involving Zamri Hospital.

With a bigwig like the Zamri commissioner being involved, crushing a measly journalist like herself was a matter of thought.

the right timing before the grunts inside and outside the storeroom noticed and darted

Click.

"Hmm?!"

may, the sound of Jolie's heels were a clearly different

it at the same time and turned to find the dark blur darting out through the

felt the same sinking feeling-if word of what happened here got out,

after them! Don't let

and the geezer charged

behind

of her heels, and distracted by her fear, she

as she knew that she must not fall into the hands of those

she limped as quickly as she could to the