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.

he suddenly squatted down. He handed the letters to him, thinking,

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was indeed related to

face as if he

to look at Annie and

“How

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

hesitated for a moment, then glanced behind

had collapsed from blood loss, he furrowed

the car.

something?”

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

patience to linger here, he snatched Vincent’s

as he looked at the departing car. “He really can’t

Wellington, what about

stunned. She thought, “He didn’t even utter a

be related to the Bretherton,” Vincent spoke softly, turning his head, his gaze complex as he looked at the man who had

picked up his phone and contacted the police to ask them

old–school loyalists within the company harbored

naturally, the people around him became their first targets for

Wellington Villa in a hurry. Looking at the

past nine in the evening. Seeing Dominick’s unpleasant expression, the maid nervously replied,

forbidding her from leaving, and she must

in her bedroom, Dominick’s cold expression softened

back to the villa on the east side, but as soon as he stepped into the door, he felt something

pondered, “She is going to bed this early? That’s not like her

irritable, he quickened his pace and went straight to the second floor, forcefully pushing open the door to the

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spacious room was brightly lit, everything neatly arranged

He hurriedly walked to the bathroom, slamming

she?‘

the cloakroom, the balcony…

The maid trembled with fear upon learning that

strained with worry as she continued, “We

expression darkened. “I have all of you to keep an eye on her, yet she still manages to disappear. Get out there

Mr. Wellington.” The group of

company party tonight, and George and the butler were at the event. Usually, these servants held Dominick in considerable awe, but now the entire Wellington household staff was in a state

the elegant and quaint corridor on a quiet night with a full moon hanging high. He held his phone impatiently, and all

turned off her

on

‘Where did

on the surveillance outside the wall. She climbed over the north wall of the villa

tonight’s attack in the parking lot

from the party right away. Let me know immediately if there’s

a sense of unease gnawing at

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