"You know exactly what I mean. You're a clever man, Mr. Jiang. I don't think you would like switching cities again,"

Jonas threatened. Kent knew that Jonas was powerful and it would just take one phone call for him to terminate Kent from the role of editor-in-chief.

Kent knew that Jonas was threatening him because he was possessive of Melinda. He wasn't bothered by his threats, rather found it was too childish of Jonas to behave this way.

Kent felt that Jonas knew nothing about love. He was overwhelmed by the emotions as he was experiencing everything for the first time.

"Got it," Kent replied tersely.

Jonas would have usually looked beyond Kent's answers but he wasn't in the right frame to care about it.

Jonas had a simple conversation with Kent. He had thought that it would take a lot of effort for him to change Kent's mind and didn't expect that it would be too easy.

He sneered at Kent because he believed that he was a cheap person who would abandon anyone for money.

Jonas felt that Kent was afraid of his threat and immediately agreed to him because he wanted to safeguard his post of editor-in-chief.

A lot of things were buzzing in Jonas's mind.

The glass of wine was untouched as both of them were busy protecting their interests. Since they had come to an agreement, Kent decided to leave. He had nothing to say. "I'm still new to the job and there are a lot of things that I need to learn. So, I'm leaving. Have a good day, Mr. Gu."

Jonas felt that Kent's words were insinuating something else but by the time he came back to his senses, Kent was gone and Jonas was all alone in the private room.

Kent returned to the periodical office. He couldn't stop thinking about what had happened to Melinda. He asked his assistant to lead him to the security department.

"I want you to retrieve the surveillance video of the parking lot from 9 to 11 o'clock this morning."

Kent showed a picture of the parking lot to the security guard. The head of the guards immediately got the surveillance video and began to look for the footage.

As expected, a furtive figure appeared on the screen. The person was carrying a big bag, a mask, a pair of sunglasses concealing his face, and a hat propped on his head.

The person was dressed in typical winter clothing, so he didn't grab anyone's attention. The figure walked towards Melinda's car and looked around to check if anyone was watching. Once he was sure that no one was around, he took a small bucket from the bag.

Kent was sure it was a bucket of paint. The person put on a pair of gloves and poured the paint on the car.

It was hard to look at the person's expression because of his mask but it looked like an act of revenge. Kent could see that the person had done everything out of spite.

His eyes widened and began to wonder who Melinda had offended. There must have been a reason behind the person's actions.

Melinda always had to deal with problems but this time she didn't know anything about the perpetrator.

The person looked unfamiliar but the actions were planned carefully. He cautiously hid the bucket in the bag, looked around, and absconded immediately.

"Go and check which direction the person had come from and where he has gone,"

the direction where the person was headed to but he couldn't find

call the traffic police. Otherwise, there was no way

of the car's number plate to find

the security guard was stressed by the unnecessary responsibility. "We can't find such information. We need to either call

that it was hard for him to find any information unless he was a powerful

knew that Melinda wouldn't want to attract unnecessary attention and make this into a big issue. But Kent was

you know any

the security guards nodded and skimmed through the phone book. He gave the number of

to find information about

"Yes."

so he briefly explained what had happened. The detective agreed to work for Kent, so he immediately transferred the money to

belongs to a rental company, Sir. I

than he had expected. Kent felt that the methods of the masked person seemed familiar but he couldn't figure out who the

license plate number. I'll contact them to see if we can get

Kent's intentions. The problem would have been easily solved if he had contacted the police and he didn't

he didn't bother questioning Kent and gave the information he

when Kent finished his work. Everyone in the periodical office had left except

his head and nodded. "Can I come with you? I'd like

his face. He was excited to find out who was

Kent arched

is some kind of magic in her writing. I've always wanted to get her autograph but... err..." The assistant scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "But I am too shy. Sir, can

was surprised. He shook

"No problem."

The assistant's face lit up with joy. His biggest dream

his assistant went to the car rental company. Although it was late at night, some of the workers

want to

that the register contained the information of the people who rented the car. Companies like these usually maintained handwritten as well

usually maintained for the

car are

opened a form to check

seats, medium-priced, and more

car, informed the price, and handed the form for Kent

remember the number on the license plate.

Kent and looked for the car

has already rented that car. Why don't you take

help me contact the

mind. He looked at Kent from head to

and the staff seemed to believe his words without any

girlfriend is a vigilant woman. She will definitely notice the number plate and question me. I'll be

going on long drives and I don't think it's advisable to call them now. Moreover, they

be in trouble if they disclosed their customers'

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