"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,"

and looked at the direction where the person was headed to but he

police. Otherwise, there was no way for

of the car's number plate to find out the whereabouts

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

was hard for him to find

and make this into a big issue. But Kent was close to finding the masked person and he wasn't ready

you know any

gave the number of the private detective and Kent asked

find information about the owner of

"Yes."

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

Sir. I think we should

felt that the methods of the masked person seemed familiar but he

along with the license plate number. I'll contact

The problem would have been easily solved if he had contacted the police

he didn't bother questioning Kent and

nine o'clock in the evening when Kent finished his work. Everyone in the periodical office had left except for Kent and

head and nodded. "Can I come with you? I'd like to know who was trying to hurt my goddess," the assistant hissed through gritted

no trace of tiredness in his

arched an

writing. I've always wanted to get her autograph but... err..." The assistant scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "But I am too

shyly. Kent was surprised. He shook his head and

"No problem."

kind request. The assistant's face lit up with joy. His

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

to

said casually but his eyes were fixed on the register. He knew that the register contained the information of the people

usually maintained for

of car

a form to check the availability of

medium-priced, and

The staff found a suitable car, informed the price,

last time and it was too comfortable. I even remember the number on the license plate. Could you arrange that car for me?" Kent asked, showing him the number of the

looked for the car Kent

has already rented that car. Why don't

car. How will I answer her? Please help me contact

by his presence of mind. He looked at Kent from

handsome man and the staff seemed to

She will definitely notice the number plate and question me. I'll be in trouble,"

I don't think it's advisable to call them now. Moreover, they would have traveled too far

they disclosed their customers'

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