Chapter 779 - 401 Avery Jane ran away_4
Chapter 779 - 401 Avery Jane ran away_4
Thinking of this, he pressed the accelerator even harder, speeding all the way back to the Hughes Family.
The car came to a steady halt in the courtyard of Hughes Manor, in his designated parking spot.
He opened the car door, stepping out with long legs, as two rows of servants neatly lined up to welcome him.
His eyes quickly scanned around, searching for his target.
She’s not here? Is she really sick?
Avery Jane’s body was indeed somewhat delicate. That night, he also felt Avery Jane was exhausted beyond measure, yet he couldn’t control himself, as if the alcohol had completely removed his restraints.
It was a rule in the Hughes Family that whenever the master came home, all the servants had to come out and welcome him, no matter the time, and everyone had to follow this rule.
But after looking around, that little woman wasn’t among them.
He was sure he hadn’t missed her because she was special. He could always spot her in the crowd, almost as if some kind of instinct guided his eyes to recognize her immediately.
She’s not here, and even the air lacks her enchanting and captivating aura.
His face instantly turned terrifyingly cold as he walked into the hall, asking with displeasure.
"Where is Avery Jane? Bring her out."
Not seeing Avery Jane immediately made him very angry.
Today, he surely needs to deal with this woman properly. He had just thought not to get angry with her, but she always managed to easily infuriate him to the point of wanting to devour her.
Couldn’t she just be obedient?
The housekeeper’s heart was in turmoil, the most dreaded moment had finally arrived.
"Miss Jane, Miss Jane has disappeared."
The housekeeper bowed his head, not daring to look at Joshua Hughes’s expression at this moment.
Because even without looking, he knew how terrifying it was, as the moment he said she was missing, the whole atmosphere seemed to freeze, cold enough to be suffocatingly chilling.
"Disappeared?"
Joshua Hughes’s voice was like the coldest icicle, the three words piercing into the housekeeper’s ears one by one, then slowly freezing from the ears, as if freezing his entire being.
"Explain clearly."
Joshua Hughes’s heart sank to the bottom. He had shortened this trip to the minimum, hurried through the necessary meetings and contracts, rushing back without delay, only to find she was missing?
How could she disappear from the Hughes Family?
How could she possibly get out? Here in the
The housekeeper carefully said: "The day before, a friend of Miss Jane’s came to deliver a commemorative album to her, saying he wanted to give it to her personally. I took that gentleman to find Miss Jane, knocked on the door but she didn’t open it, so I took the keys and opened the door, and Miss Jane was already fainted inside. Later, that gentleman hurriedly took Miss Jane to the hospital. She was still in the hospital yesterday morning because her body was very weak. The doctor said she needed to stay for observation, but this morning the hospital called to say Miss Jane left without even completing the discharge procedures, and I couldn’t reach her phone."
The housekeeper’s cold sweat dripped down because he sneaked a peek, and the young master’s face showed a terrifying gloominess, like the sky before a fierce blizzard.
The housekeeper handed over the commemorative album and that exquisite box that Beckett Wright delivered.
Joshua Hughes glanced at it, Beckett Wright, that little designer?
He truly must have borrowed courage from the heavens, daring to whisk away his woman.
"Which hospital?" Joshua Hughes’s voice began to grow lower and colder.
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