Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 215 Have to Find Her

After dragging her weary body back to the hotel, Melinda opened the tub faucet and found a bathrobe. The steam quickly fogged up the mirror, blurring the tired-looking face reflected in it.

After adjusting the water temperature, she laid back in the bathtub with her hair hanging loose.

She played a song on her phone and glanced at the number of steps she had taken that day. The screen displayed 20,520 steps, placing her first among her online friends.

She stared at the number for a while, finding it somewhat interesting.

She had wandered outside all day like a wandering soul, with nothing to show except a few more traces of melancholy in her heart.

Even if Stanley was looking for her, he might not be able to find her, for she discovered that her check-in information had been deliberately erased, which made her marvel at Jennifer’s immense power and strong determination.

Even after soaking in the bath for half an hour, her physical and mental exhaustion continued clinging to

her.

she got up, put on her bathrobe, and went up to the bedroom floor-to-ceiling window. She sipped some red wine and admired the sparkling lights outside,

how Samuel and Pamela were

became clear- headed and couldn’t help but admit that

After getting off the plane, he went straight to the hotel, accompanied by

certain number and issued his low voice instructions. “Even if you have to turn Navelic upside down, you must find Melinda. I don’t care how much time it takes; just get the job done. Dispatch personnel to the airport to check the surveillance and thoroughly review the surveillance footage of

check-in records had been erased, and it was

made up his mind. He wasn’t going

assured, we’re already halfway through screening the airport surveillance, and we are actively investigating the surveillance footage of various hotels. We have mobilized all available resources and will have results

Stanley expressed his gratitude sincerely before ending the

sat on the couch in the empty room, where silence hung heavily, and he held a teacup with his injured hand, taking a sip of

wrapped in gauze. He found it cumbersome and replaced it with a large band- aid. The bleeding had stopped, but it still hurt

reminded him that

and he picked it up to check the

in Navelie, Mr.

“Just arrived.”

too anxious,” Max reassured him. “After all, Young Master Samuel

to tell me that?” Stanley didn’t want to hear any