Chapter180 Samuel’s Other Side

“Since when do I need you for that?” William didn’t have time to entertam her and quickly left through the security checkpoint

He dialed his driver’s number on his phone.

Patricia caught up with him. “You know, women love heroic acts. If you wait another hour and show up when she’s feeling vulnerable and scared, she’ll surely soften up and reconcile with you.‘

“Meet me at the hotel entrance,” Willie said before ending the call

He pushed past Patricia, and pressed the elevator button “You clearly need some discipline right now. Tomorrow, you’re going back to your parents.”

Patricia’s expression changed. “I’m doing this to help you! How can you be so ungrateful?

William stared at the elevator without a hint of emotion.

Afraid that he would really vend her away, Patricia pleaded by saying, “I’m only going through all this trouble to help you!”

The elevator arrived, and William ignored her. He headed straight to the lobby

“Go to the woods on the east side.”

Meanwhile, Samuel arrived at the site on Opulent Road. He immediately accessed the parking lot surveillance. The footage clearly showed that Emelle got into the car before she

went missi

This confined that Patricia had ed. Elle didn’t disappear before getting into the car but afterward.

brought him to

Before he could get up, Samuel’s sharp words hit him. “Where have you

disbelief at Samuel, who had always been genteel in public. He couldn’t believe this man would resort to violence.

glasses

driver’s chest without mercy, nearly

his glasses. His gaze was

me, where have

1.she

at skull

the driver’s head. “If you don’t speak, I’llerash

cold, showing that

you! She’s in the woods to the east!”

getting the answer, Samuel stepped back and warned, “You’d better pray she’s

briskdy walked out of

himself, but at that moment, a car pulled up in

face of the masked man, Marcel Reyes, who had been taking candid snapshots of Emelle. “Damn

key, Samuel felt Marcel was better suited for finding people, so he said, “She’s in the

then Marcelsaid, “No, wait for our message.”

narrowed his

Our? Who?

turned to see the

further. He pulled out his glasses, put them

back to his harmless personas Mr.

the eastward

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