Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 346 Ethan, Your Singing Is Off-key

The police car's siren could be heard in the distance. Jasmine cried and pounded on

the door, knowing that Ethan had already called the police.

Wiping away her tears, she suddenly calmed down.

He had found her and called for help. She would be fine.

Even in the darkness, he always managed to find her and pull her out of hell.

"Jasmine, can you hear me?" he shouted from outside.

"Ethan! I can!" she anxiously replied, leaving no time for fear.

"Don't be afraid; I've called the police, and the fire department is on the way. Once the iron gate is opened, I'll see you. Don't worry, okay?" he shouted to reassure her, tapping on the gate for her to hear.

"Okay," she cried, resting her forehead against the door, closing her eyes slowly, and taking deep breaths.

"Don't be afraid. Take deep breaths, listen to me, don't cry. I'll be coming in soon." He urgently kicked the door, but the roller shutter was too sturdy, requiring the fire department to break it down.

She slowly regulated her breathing, adjusted her heart rate, and tried to calm herself down.

She could hear him banging on the iron door outside, trying to comfort her with his presence.

She raised her hand, tapping on the warehouse door in response to him.

Unaware of the passing time, she had overcome her fear of the darkness and was now concentrated on responding to his knocks on the door.

He knocked three times, and she would respond with three knocks, proving that she was doing well.

Unconsciously, she managed to keep her composure for such a long time in a completely enclosed and dark environment.

This was her limit.

Outside the Cunningham Group.

In the black sedan, Connor checked his stopwatch, watching as the firefighters and medical personnel rushed into the Cunningham Group, and he pressed the timer. "Forty minutes," he said in a low voice.

Jasmine had been inside for forty minutes.

"Connor, the car we've been watching nearby is Annabelle's " the subordinate whispered from the passenger seat. "We've been tailing her all day, and she secretly met with the project manager of the Cunningham Group."

smirked. "Let's go. The next act won't be as good;

driver nodded and

vehicle passed Annabelle's car, they

that the people in the

an ambulance from afar, it seems Connor was right. Being trapped in a completely

lied

clear Jasmine must have been greatly frightened, perhaps even fainted. Even if she's not dead, there's no way she'll make it to

about Jasmine. How could he leave her alone and go

on appointments

reason or excuse.

she and Ethan were out

Ethan saw us when

have someone keep an

if Ethan investigated

only got in touch with this project manager through others. No matter how capable Ethan is, he won't trace it

meticulous in her actions, and even if Ethan found a clue, it would be difficult for

The Cunningham Group.

finished showering and was still wrapped in a towel

The fire department, police, and

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would someone make such a rookie

warehouse? Where's the company's security? Where's the

out!" Edward was already calling his name

anger and peeked out from the bedroom. "What's going on? Are you going to

Coco

in the warehouse. Ethan has already called the police and fire department.

Edward urgently pulled Nolan.

"Hurry."

a towel, asked in

This needs to be thoroughly investigated," Edward didn't give him a chance

was horrified. Did Edward lose his

in a hurry, her voice trembling and her eyes red from

go, Mom, we'll go first." Edgar was also frantically running out in

be afraid. Everything's fine. Ethan found her in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been

Edward shouted back

thought, 'What's going on? Do I have to

cold storage. It's only been a short while since we got off work. What's the big deal if it's closed for a while? You

He couldn't understand.