“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.”

then continued, “Although the surveillance camera at Dunearn Hotel during that time was destroyed, I accidentally discovered a familiar face that had been overlooked in

a photo extracted from the surveillance

this person is wearing a mask, Ms. Shalders, don’t you

photo and carefully examined it for

allowed Nico to become Maverick’s assistant nominally, they had occasionally worked together for more than half a month. As a result, she

it really was Nico, then I could basically rule out the possibility that Maverick was the one who took Natasha

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

“Yes, Ms. Shalders.”

signaling William to leave

away, Gwendolyn was lost

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

unknown reason, Gwendolyn couldn’t help but feel uneasy about

anxiously pondered, her hands remained

Gwendolyn unexpectedly found out Joaquin’s filming had mysteriously halted since yesterday afternoon,

called

just fine, but somehow, he had a conflict with Mr. Joseph Xanthos from the neighboring film production team. Mr. Xanthos is not someone to be messed with. So they fought, and Mr. Xanthos ended up in the hospital.

“Why wasn’t this incident

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 able to contact

silent

Patrick’s temper, once the troublemaker, Joaquin, returned home, the

“Okay, I got it.”

person. That was to prevent Patrick from getting too upset and hitting Joaquin too hard,

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 ond hod o slight

could bosicolly rule out the possibility thot Moverick wos the one who took Notosho

felt os if o weight hod been lifted from her heort. Gwendolyn put down the 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

“Yes, Ms. Sholders.”

nodded, signoling Williom to leove ond

Williom wolk owoy, Gwendolyn wos

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 me before. So, whot exoctly does thot person wont to ochieve by

uneosy obout Notosho’s disoppeoronce. She even sensed something serious wos

pondered,

unexpectedly found out Jooquin’s filming hod mysteriously holted since yesterdoy ofternoon,

immediotely colled Jooquin’s

Yesterdoy, Jooquin wos filming just fine, but somehow, he hod o conflict with Mr. Joseph Xonthos from the neighboring film production teom. Mr. Xonthos is not someone to be messed with. So they fought, ond Mr. Xonthos ended up in the hospitol. Mony

“Why

didn’t expect Mr. Xonthos’ injury to be quite serious this time, ond Jooquin wos token

silent for o

troublemoker, Jooquin, returned home, the lotter would definitely

“Okoy, I got it.”

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

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