Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 338 Who Did It?

Angela awoke in Jonathan’s embrace, feeling slightly disoriented and groggy.

“You’re awake.” Jonathan’s voice came through. When Angela saw him, she realized she was being held in his arms.

Confused, Angela asked, “How did I fall asleep? Are we heading home?”

Her last memory was of sitting on the couch in a corner, watching Jonathan from afar. Then, she suddenly felt fatigued. She didn’t know she had dozed off.

Jonathan frowned at her words. Recalling the previous events, he replied softly, “Yes, we’re heading home now.”

They entered the car. Oliver drove attentively while Jonathan settled Angela in the back seat beside him.

“Do you feel sick?” Jonathan asked with concern.

Angela was confused. It was just a brief nap. Why does he look so anxious? Did something happen?

“No, I just felt a bit dizzy earlier, but I’m fine now.” Angela rubbed her temples. Observing Jonathan’s persistent frown, she asked, “Did something happen?”

Jonathan sighed, about to explain, when suddenly his phone rang.

Without pressing for further details, Angela allowed him to answer the call.

Jonathan responded promptly, and the caller informed him, “I’ve sent the surveillance video to your email, along with a few key screenshots. Shall I proceed with investigating those two waiters?”

“Yes, please. We’ll discuss it later.” Jonathan hung up the call after that.

In an affluent district in Northland, Yarrison stared at his disconnected phone, feeling speechless.

He started investigating the bank accounts of the two waiters. Unfortunately, their accounts. showed no recent suspicious transactions, suggesting that the individual behind it likely made cash payments.

Well, that didn’t make things any harder for him.

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Chapter 338 Who Did It?

if the two men had engaged in any dubious activities previously. Yet not all areas of the hotel were under

of the two men once more, Yarrison found no incriminating footage. He promptly forwarded the

room, tracing it proved futile.

to rest, it was reasonable for a waiter to escort

upstairs?” A voice interrupted Yarrison. “Are you trying

Besides, I have a high alcohol tolerance. Why would I avoid

in Riverdon?” The individual conversing with Yarrison seemed familiar with Jonathan. Though unsure of Jonathan’s recent whereabouts, he knew

that he’s actually in Northland, and

gotten

day. Come downstairs with me now. You haven’t finished your drink,” the man urged,

after ending the call, Jonathan examined the few images sent

the darker his expression grew. Finally, he composed himself and disclosed to Angela, “You fainted earlier and

Angela asked, “Who did it?”

not sure who instructed them. Let’s head home first. I’ll have someone look

quickly assessed herself. When she found no discomfort, she asked, “Was it

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that Jonathan had

said as he took

watching the footage. Angela suddenly understood why Jonathan suspected someone was behind it.

her, she suddenly

the room they took me to? Investigating this

it.”

20 minutes. If it weren’t

the guests,” Yarrison explained it in the email. Since the waiters escorted Angela there, their

being instructed by someone, there would be no other way.

said suddenly, “When they approached me, I caught a whiff of a

of fragrance?” Jonathan asked.

not sure, but it made

that night and couldn’t recall

hair, Jonathan gently comforted her. “Let’s not dwell on it now. Let’s go home

concerned for Angela, called a

at home.

felt fine, so they

a slight headache, feeling