Chapter 193 Joey is Missing

Sebastian got back from City C five days later. As soon as he got in the car, Dominic started talking. "Mr. Winters, something weird's going on. Mr. Blackwood's been telling his business buddies that he's in bad health and wants to sell his new company dirt cheap."

Sebastian's eyes widened. Benjamin's new company was in the photovoltaic industry, something he was really into.

This industry was just starting out and had a bright future. Plus, it was right up his alley, making it easy to manage.

The company was less than six months old and already worth hundreds of millions. If it kept growing, it could out-earn many established companies in five years. Even if Benjamin was sick, he wouldn't rush to sell unless he wanted to leave. Thinking about this, Sebastian's heart raced. He quickly ordered, "Take me to Mr. Blackwood's house."

Half an hour later, they arrived. Sebastian hurried into the hall.

Seeing Benjamin come out of the kitchen in an apron, he relaxed a bit but still sounded urgent. "Dad, where's Joey?"

Benjamin pointed upstairs and smiled. "Upstairs. When did you get back?"

"Just now. I brought gifts for you and Joey from City C and came straight here," Sebastian replied.

Seeing Dominic holding a bunch of gift boxes, a complicated look flashed in Benjamin's eyes, but he quickly hid it. "Dinner's almost ready. Go call Joey."

"Okay," Sebastian said, rushing upstairs.

Joey packing a suitcase, struggling to zip

fists, feeling

suitcase with a cold voice.

startled. Seeing Sebastian's bloodshot eyes,

he'd never let her go. All her

with anger. "Don't you know to

going with this luggage?" Sebastian demanded, gripping her wrist

his breath hot on her face, eyes

glared at him, feeling guilty.

he tightened his grip. His face leaned down, eyes locked on hers. "Why did Dad sell the company, and why are you packing? Are you planning

just packing some clothes for the apartment. My dad's health is getting worse, so I asked him to retire early. Sebastian, don't

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her. Her monthly commission was over a million dollars. No one would leave a gig like that. But Sebastian wasn't buying it. He grabbed her chin, his voice icy. "Joey, are

his head, his voice barely a whisper. "Joey, don't leave

hard, almost punishingly.

let her breathe, but then he pried her

mind went blank, her body weak. She let

of panting and hoarseness, making Sebastian's blood

being ridiculous. I'm just packing some

lip hard. Joey punched his chest. "You're

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