Chapter 352

Out of jail? An ex–con?

Gilbert’s scalp tightened, and his head throbbed with an impending headache.

Sparks of anger flickered in his eyes. “What charge?”

“That… assault.”

As the words fell, Charles swallowed hard, feeling as if a chill from the grave had enveloped

him.

Gilbert, silent, nodded vigorously, his jaw set tight.

Suddenly, he barked, “Where is he?”

“He turned in his car and is still searching.”

“Hurry up!”

“Right away!”

Gilbert massaged his temples as veins bulged on his forehead. The situation was dire.

“Charles, call the police.”

But Charles hesitated. “Mr. Gilbert, I’m afraid the cops might not take it.”

how to handle things? You have it easy as

Charles straightened his back, daring not to

circumstances, the police wouldn’t get involved, but Gilbert’s

Charles wondered if perhaps Gilbert

healthy adult. She had left on her own accord, and it hadn’t even been 12 hours since

phone, Charles

his gaze flicked to the

“What now?”

Charles pointed behind them. “That… Mr. Ferguson seems to

us.”

snapped open, scanning the rearview mirror. Sure enough, Edgar’s silver–gray Pagani was leisurely trailing

for Sherilyn, news reached the

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Chapter 352

well.

finalizing this month’s accounts – she had been managing the Johnson family’s

she handed the documents

Proceed with the

Ms. Bennett.”

the living room

just recovered a few days ago. If anything

Johnson. “Big brother, I came to ask

but

Francis‘ coma, having been

no one was

“Thanks, big brother.”

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