Crossroads

Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Dominick’s face darkened as he strode forward briskly, his gaze fixed on the white Bentley ahead. Just moments ago, he sensed something

off in this area.

“Who’s there?” Vincent also walked over nervously.

They scanned the surroundings, but there was no one around.

“Help, help!” At this moment, a woman rushed over from the east entrance of the underground parking lot.

She looked terrified, panting anxiously as she ran and cried out, “Mr. Wellington, Jessica has been forcibly abducted. Please help me…

The woman was Jessica’s manager, Annie Folbre.

Dominick didn’t even glance at her. His impatience was evident, and his brows furrowed as he looked around persistently.

“Mr. Wellington, those people were armed and threatened us. I really, really had no choice. Please help Annie looked at him anxiously, her words slightly stuttered.

“In a situation like this, you should call the police.” Vincent kindly suggested, his expression indifferent, not concerned about Jessica being

abducted.

The real world was cruel, and they weren’t charitable souls.

Annie hastily took out a few letters from her bag, nervously saying, “Mr. Wellington, Jessica has been receiving anonymous threats recently. At first, we thought it was just fans playing pranks or maybe from competitors, but later, we found out it wasn’t. These letters were targeting the Innovate Group and you.”

Vincent’s expression changed upon hearing her words, immediately taking the letters from Annie’s hand.

The handwriting clearly showed that the letters were written by the same person, and Annie was not lying. These letters indeed targeted Dominick and the group.

[Your man is a heartless scoundrel]

[The Innovate Group is driving us to desperation, and the most damned ones are you and Dominick Wellington.)

[You wretched woman, I’ll ruin you. I will capture it all to let everyone know that Dominick has been cuckolded, to shame him, to make him

regret.]

The last line was so viciously written that it tore through the paper.

Just looking at it made Vincent feel the hatred, and he couldn’t help but feel nervous. “Who could have written this?”

“Dominick.” Vincent grabbed these letters and approached Dominick.

Dominick was squatting down and found a drop of blood on the floor behind a white Bentley. He lightly touched the drop of blood, which had not yet solidified.

He thought, “There really was someone here just now.”

Dominick looked at the bloodstain with a complicated expression, feeling inexplicably restless.

at these.” Vincent didn’t know why he suddenly squatted down. He handed the letters to him,

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abduction was indeed

stood straight with a cold face as if he

look at Annie and said coldly, “I’m not the

face turned pale, thinking, “How could

your side for years. Maybe there was a misunderstanding before, and I’m sorry on her behalf. She’s in critical condition now, and I hope you can forgive her and send out search

for a moment, then glanced

had collapsed from blood loss, he furrowed his brows. As

the car.

find something?”

of this” Dominick’s gaze turned colder, his voice

had no patience to linger here, he snatched

as he looked at the departing car. “He

about Jessica? How

thought, “He didn’t even utter a word of concern. He just

head, his gaze complex as he looked at the man who had already passed out from blood

contacted the police to ask them to handle the previous attack and Jessica’s

overhaul of the Innovate Group, those old–school loyalists within the company harbored resentment. They hated him but didn’t dare attack him

around him became

to Wellington Villa in a hurry. Looking

was half past nine in the evening. Seeing Dominick’s unpleasant expression, the maid nervously replied, “Mrs. Wellington has been in her

forbidding her from leaving, and she must retire

that she was in her bedroom, Dominick’s cold

as he stepped

this early? That’s not

he quickened his pace and went straight to the second

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was brightly lit, everything

to the bathroom, slamming the door with

she?‘ he

study on the right, the cloakroom, the balcony… There was no

really don’t know.” The maid trembled with fear upon learning that

inform us.” Stephanie’s longtime caretaker, Sandra, hurried over anxiously. Her voice was strained with worry as she continued,

keep an eye on her,

The group

the butler were at the event. Usually, these servants

hanging high. He held his phone impatiently, and all he received was the cold,

had turned

at the bloodstain on his finger, and clenched his fist

‘Where did she

Mrs. Wellington’s figure on the surveillance outside the wall. She climbed over the north wall of

memories of tonight’s attack in the parking lot and the anonymous letters mentioned by Jessica’s

and surveillance footage from the party right away. Let me know immediately

his phone, feeling a sense of unease gnawing at his

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