Millionaire In Love With Me

If anything happened to the people in Chinshin Villa, I’m afraid he would not be able to give an account.

“Young lady be careful, I will contact Mr. Danny and the others to come over to support you.” Trent Stone finally decided to take Lincoln home for treatment first.

The way he is unconscious now, I am afraid that if he is sent to the hospital later, he will not be able to make it.

Vivian hanging at the side of the hands clenched, a million heartfelt glance at their own father, and finally turned around and walked away.

She walked resolutely, without looking back.

“Leave two people behind, all the others go with the young lady.” Trent Stone uneasily admonished the bodyguards, “If anything happens to the young lady, my life will not be saved and you will not survive!”

“Yes!”

The bodyguards answered back in unison, their voices loud and deafening, the echoes echoing through the plant.

With that, a group of twenty-two bodyguards followed Vivian.

Trent Stone watched Vivian get into the car and turn it around to leave the old abandoned factory, while he and his two bodyguards carefully carried Lincoln outside.

At the head of the departing vehicles was Vivian’s car, wearing a Bluetooth headset, and she dialed Rodney’s cell phone number.

“President Vivian?”

On the other end of the line, Rodney answered the phone.

Vivian looked ahead, her voice cold, “When Nathanael Lora came to L City, how many people did he bring with him?”

“He came with his wife Lydia.”

Rodney told Vivian the truth, “The people on hand are still watching their residence.”

Rodney and Sean are both Vivian’s private detective agency hand, its ability is Vivian most admired.

“Got it, keep watching.”

Vivian hung up the phone and drove straight ahead.

Jiang Tao, the bodyguard sitting on the passenger side, glanced at Vivian and asked, “Young lady, where are we going to find Miss Margarita now?”

“Go and sit at Mrs. Lydia’s house, they will come naturally.” Vivian had no intention of going to Margarita Jones.

It was so easy to hide a person, they could turn L City upside down and they might not even find Margarita Jones.

But as long as they knew the whereabouts of Nathanael Lora’s wife Lydia, they didn’t have to go looking for Margarita Jones.

Fifty minutes later.

In a hidden underground garage, after taking her daughter to the hospital, Nathanael Lora hurried to the garage.

In the garage, Margarita Jones was left tied up on the floor.

A hostile Nathanael Lora strode up to Margarita Jones, lifted his foot and kicked Margarita Jones twice in the abdomen, “Mud, you dare to touch my daughter? I’m really tired of living.”

Nathanael Lora’s two kicks were with emotional venting, using 100% force, hoping to kill Margarita Jones with one kick.

“Ummm …”

Margarita Jones painful body curled up, clenching shellfish teeth, dead hold not to shout pain.

But the abdomen really hurt, a lot.

“Say, is it Vivian pie …”

Nathanael Lora angrily pointed at Margarita Jones, just want to say something, the phone in his pocket then rang.

He had nowhere to vent his anger, and kicked Margarita Jones hard under his anger, before pulling out his pocket hand, without looking at the screen, he directly slid the answer button, put the phone up next to his ear, and roared, “What’s up?”This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Now, apart from the life and death of Melody Lora, even if the sky is falling is not a big deal.

“Where’s Mr. Nathanael?”

Vivian’s voice was on the other end of the line, her tone was calm, and even through her voice you could sense that she was smiling when she spoke.

Hearing Vivian’s voice, Nathanael Lora gripped the phone tightly in his hand, his facial muscles trembling with anger, and gritted his teeth: “Vivian, how dare you call me?”