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.

that, 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

Samuel and Pamela were

against the window, gently tousling her hair. In that instant, she became clear- headed and couldn’t help but admit that Stanley was the

arrived in Navelie. After getting off the plane, he went straight to the hotel, accompanied by several

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 all hotels

and it was impossible to

he had made up his mind. He wasn’t going back until he found

investigating the surveillance footage of various hotels. We have mobilized all available resources and will have results soon,” the

expressed his

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

it cumbersome and replaced it with a large band- aid. The bleeding had stopped, but it still hurt whenever

reminded him that deep

rang, and he picked it up to check the caller ID before

in Navelie, Mr. Fox?” Max’s

“Just arrived.”

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

to hear any comforting