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.

take a look at these.” Vincent didn’t know why he suddenly squatted down. He handed the letters

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was indeed

a cold face as if he didn’t care much, casually scanning through the

Annie and said coldly,

turned pale, thinking, “How

Jessica has been by your side for years. Maybe there was a misunderstanding before, and I’m sorry on her behalf.

for a moment,

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

the car.

you find something?”

of this” Dominick’s gaze turned colder,

no patience to linger here, he snatched

at the departing car. “He

about Jessica? How could

utter a word of

be related to the Bretherton,” Vincent spoke softly, turning his head, his

police to ask them to handle the previous

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

him became

hurry. Looking at

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

an eye on Stephanie, forbidding her from

was in her bedroom, Dominick’s

but as soon as he stepped into the

“She is going to bed this early? That’s not

to the second floor, forcefully

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brightly lit,

expression changed, his lips tightly pressed. He hurriedly walked to the bathroom, slamming the

is she?‘ he

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

know.” The maid trembled with fear upon learning that

Sandra, hurried over anxiously. Her voice was strained with worry as she continued, “We have searched the entire villa and still couldn’t find her. The security

an eye on her, yet she still manages to disappear.

Mr. Wellington.” The group of

and the butler were at the event. Usually, these servants held Dominick in considerable awe, but

a quiet night with a full moon hanging high.

turned

down at the bloodstain on his finger,

‘Where did she

outside the wall. She climbed over the north

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

party right away. Let me know immediately if

his phone, feeling a sense of unease gnawing at his chest, making

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