Chapter 348 Daniel Almost Strangled Annabelle.

The Cunningham Group.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and Nolan was still in a meeting to reorganize the company.

The project manager, trembling, looked at the monitor screen nervously and spoke up,"Mr.Nolan, I just asked Jasmine to get some paper downstairs. I didn't mean to..."

"I had no idea the warehouse supervisor would leave early, disregarding Jasmine's well- being." The project manager began to shift the blame.

"You are shameless. It was you who told me that she was stealing the limelight from your project department, asked me to deal with her, and locked her in the warehouse, and now you say it's not your fault!" the warehouse supervisor said angrily.

Nolan looked at them with cold eyes and tapped the table. "You locked her in the warehouse just because she stole the spotlight from your department?"

The project manager turned pale. "Nolan, it was really just a prank; we didn't know it would cause such a big problem; we didn't know she had a mental illness."

Nolan slammed the table in anger and stood up. "This is a crime! No one can save you. You better tell the truth, or I'll hand you over to the police right now."

The manager panicked and approached Nolan, trying to plead. "Nolan, Nolan, considering all the hard work I've put in for the Cunningham Group over the years, please spare me this time."

"Tell the truth." Nolan spoke calmly but with a strong sense of authority.

He didn't believe the project manager was trying to teach Jasmine a lesson by having her locked in the basement.

Nor did he believe it was a coincidence that she had psychological trauma and would be seriously harmed in a dark environment.

"I was just playing a prank." the manager insisted.

"You show no remorse. Secretary, call the police." Nolan lost patience and instructed the secretary to call the police.

"Nolan, I was wrong. Please don't call the police, don't hand me over to them, I beg you." The project manager cried and pleaded with him. "It was a friend of mine. She's the heiress of MooFresh Dairy Co, named Caitlin. She found me today and asked me to cause trouble for Jasmine locking her in the basement."

The manager was in tears. "Nolan, I'm telling the truth. She asked me to lock Jasmine in the basement for just one night. Nothing serious was supposed to happen. She didn't tell me Jasmine had a serious mental illness. I really didn't know."

frowned and looked at the secretary. "Check the heiress of MooFresh Dairy Co,

The secretary nodded.

ready to take the project manager and the warehouse supervisor

in his chair, he looked

had offended

her at the Cunningham Group

he glanced at it. It was Annabelle calling at this late

and she was worried that tomorrow would not go smoothly. The only person she could get

make sure something had happened to

Jasmine didn't show up, Alex would surely hand over the collaboration to Karen out of respect

happened at the company. I can't sleep, and I just wanted to ask you what's going on."

other line, he sounded tired, too. "Someone played a prank and locked Jasmine in the basement. She has a serious mental trauma and struggles to breathe in the dark. She's unconscious now and still

and regret; he had

go home, so he might have to stay at

enjoyment. The next chapter is

smirked slightly,

low. "Jasmine had an accident... Oh my, how could this

wait for news from the hospital. Don't worry too much, get some rest." Nolan tried

was pleased that at least Nolan truly trusted her at the Cunningham Group, where she could extract some useful information

"Okay."

she hummed

a tune in the middle of the night, feeling annoyed. "Why aren't you sleeping at this late

been married for so long, still living separately, never even touched each other. What right do you have to ask me whether I

frowned, took a sip of

other; how can we have a child?" She was in a good mood and indeed wanted to deepen the bond with the

though we have

with his brows

slid into his robe and moved

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