As I reached for the driver’s side door, Mark stopped me. “Take the passenger seat, I’ll drive.”

“Thanks, Mark. I appreciate it.”

I shot him a grateful look, not bothering to argue.

My mind was preoccupied with Ramona’s safety, driving distracted wasn’t an option.

On the way to the abandoned factory, I quickly texted Christine to let her know I couldn’t make it, telling her to decide on her own.

Then, I dialed Gregory’s number.

But all I got was the endless ring, eventually leading to the robotic voice, “Sorry, the person you are calling is not available. Please try again later…”

This sent a wave of unease through me. Could something have happened to Gregory as well?

Mark, with both hands on the wheel, gave me a quick glance. “Tried calling Gregory but got no answer?”

“Yeah…” I nodded, absent-mindedly.

too much. Try giving him

“Alright.”

dialed again but still

whole Ford Group copyright infringement mess blowing up, he’s probably just tied up with that. Not hearing his phone wouldn’t be

head towards the outskirts of the city

gears, I called

answered, “Hello? Who

you guys

think of who might do such

quickly recognized my voice and chuckled, “Jane, you

better have a clean

estate, and something happens to Ramona, don’t expect to

now that the Myers

call end abruptly, flashed a moment of anger, then worry, turning

are you sure

to the Myers will be yours. No one else should

relief, curiosity getting the better of her “Who did you find this time? They managed to take that old lady from the nursing

as the Myers’ heiress, avoiding being overshadowed by Jane at last

soaking up all the glory, especially after Bella called her a goddaughter, like she had luck on her side! Pearl smiled at her question. “He only returned to the country

“International contacts?”

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