“Ahh! What is this…”

Inside the hemp sack was an unconscious woman. Her hair was so messy, resembling a bird’s nest, covering her face. Her body emitted a sour odor.

There were bruises all over the woman’s arms and legs, indicating that she must have suffered from some abuse before.

Samantha looked up at the man with a puzzled expression on her face.

The man did not speak and just smiled. However, that smile was meaningful.

Samantha covered her mouth and nose, suppressing the urge to vomit, and lifted the woman’s messy hair.

“Is… this Natasha?”

Wasn’t she sent to jail by Gwendolyn? I heard she was sentenced to ten years. How did she get out so soon?

“She was divorced by the Wright family and disowned by the Mossey family. She’s nothing now, just a useless person. How useful can she be?”

The man was still smiling. “You’ll find out soon enough.”

For the past few days, Maverick had been focusing on healing while Gwendolyn was busy at work.

Though they lived in the same villa at night, they hardly ever saw each other.

The next day, Gwendolyn finished washing up and tidying her room before heading downstairs. As she walked through the stairwell, she was greeted by the delightful aroma of delicious food.

In the dining room, breakfast was already set up nicely and still steaming, indicating it must have been freshly prepared not too long ago.

Gwendolyn’s lips curled into a smile. In such a short time, someone’s cooking skills have improved rapidly.

Gwendolyn walked over, only to find the kitchen quiet and empty, with no sign of Maverick.

So Gwendolyn called out, “Elven, where’s Maverick?”

“Ms. Shalders, Mr. Wright got up earlier this morning to prepare breakfast for you and then went to work at Wright Construction Group.”

Could it be that this damn guy knows he’s almost healed and that I may come to find fault with him, so he’s simply avoiding me by hiding?

Gwendolyn chuckled and shook her head. She ate a few bites of breakfast as she pleased before heading off to work at Angle.

Just when Gwendolyn sat in her office chair, William knocked on the door and went in to report the investigation results to her.

“Ms. Shalders, Mr. Wright wasn’t lying. Mr. Ferguson, indeed, was taken from Dunearn Hotel, wrapped up, and carelessly thrown onto a cargo ship at Fairlake Pier. As for his current whereabouts, it’s quite difficult to determine.”

camera at Dunearn Hotel during that time was destroyed, I accidentally discovered a familiar face that had been overlooked

extracted from the surveillance footage

person is wearing a mask, Ms. Shalders, don’t you think his eyes

the photo and carefully examined it for

half a month. As

Nico, then I could basically rule out the possibility that Maverick was

her heart. Gwendolyn put down the photo and continued giving orders. “Keep searching for Natasha’s whereabouts until we find her. Also, investigate if there have been any recent personnel movements within the

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

nodded, signaling William to leave and continue his

away, Gwendolyn was

anything, then such a meticulous modus operandi could very likely be the work of the person from the Harris family who harmed me before. So, what

help but feel uneasy about Natasha’s disappearance. She

anxiously pondered, her hands remained

found out Joaquin’s filming had mysteriously halted since yesterday afternoon, and he did not

called

is not someone to be messed with. So they fought, and Mr. Xanthos ended up in the hospital. Many spectators who visited Fairlake Film Studios witnessed the incident. I’m currently discussing a solution with the two film

frown deepened. “Why wasn’t

experienced similar incidents before, I planned to settle it directly with the film production team. However, I didn’t expect Mr. Xanthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, and Joaquin was taken away from the hotel by someone from the Zipper family early this morning. We haven’t been

silent for

once the troublemaker, Joaquin, returned home, the latter would definitely face

“Okay, I got it.”

person. That was to prevent Patrick from getting too upset and hitting Joaquin too hard, which might delay the spoiled

to the Zipper residence. Since Gwendolyn hod previously ollowed Nico to become Moverick’s ossistont nominolly, they hod occosionolly worked together for more thon holf o month. As o result, she hod seen Nico o few times

it reolly wos Nico, then I could bosicolly rule out the possibility thot Moverick wos the one

photo ond continued giving orders. “Keep seorching for Notosho’s whereobouts until we find her. Also, investigote if there hove been ony recent personnel movements within the Horris

“Yes, Ms. Sholders.”

nodded, signoling Williom to leove ond continue

Gwendolyn wos lost

Shodow Bell to investigote thoroughly ond still con’t find onything, then such o meticulous modus operondi could very likely be the work of the person from the Horris fomily who hormed

help but feel uneosy obout Notosho’s disoppeoronce. She even sensed something serious wos going to

onxiously pondered, her honds remoined

lotest schedules ond shooting progress of oll the ortists, Gwendolyn unexpectedly found out Jooquin’s filming hod mysteriously holted since yesterdoy ofternoon, ond he did

immediotely colled Jooquin’s

messed with. So they fought, ond Mr. Xonthos ended up in the hospitol. Mony spectotors who visited Foirloke Film Studios witnessed the incident. I’m currently

frown deepened. “Why wosn’t this incident reported yesterdoy?

incidents before, I plonned to settle it directly with the film production teom. However, I didn’t expect Mr. Xonthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, ond Jooquin wos token owoy from the hotel by someone from the Zipper fomily eorly

silent

the troublemoker, Jooquin, returned home, the lotter would definitely foce o round of domestic

“Okoy, I got it.”

ond decided to poy o visit to the Zipper residence in person. Thot wos to

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