Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 299

Earl and Georgia accompanied Marissa to the VIP room on Central Island. They were chatting and laughing together. There was going to be a grand banquet the next day, and Earl would have to go on stage to give a speech for the closing ceremony of the New Year Banquet at Richards Manor.

Aria returned to the VIP room, and the feeling of panic and fear finally started to subside.

After a while, she started feeling cold. She remembered that she had a mink fur shawl and called out with a frown, "Minnie, where's my mink fur shawl. Come and drape it over me. I'm cold."

But even after a few consecutive calls, she didn't hear a reply. She was surprised for a moment, and she had a bad feeling about it.

She quickly ordered the guards to look for Minnie.

After sitting next to Earl with her phone in her hands for more than an hour, the guards returned and told her that they couldn't find Minnie. Aria's eyelids started to quiver.

She had called her many times, but her phone was turned off.

Where could she be? Aria thought to herself. Minnie had been with her for so long, and she knew that she would never just leave her like that. Besides, Minnie was supposed to complete some tasks that were delegated to her.

The thought of it made her stand up instantly.

She immediately instructed Maud to look around with some helpers. After a few hours, she received bad news.

Minnie had gone missing.

Aria suddenly realized something. Her heart skipped a beat.

It was the first day of the New Year, and the weather was cold. The streetlights were dim, and the street vendors were on their New Year holidays. Bright lights could be seen lit in the houses along the road, with the families celebrating joyfully. There weren't many people on the streets. So, the drive was smooth. Soon enough, Rayan's car arrived at the Zevery Hotel.

Jenna got out of the car and stood at the entrance of the hotel. She felt insecure in her heart, and couldn't figure out who was looking for her. Moreover, why was he looking for her? She thought to herself apprehensively.

Rayan parked his car and got down. Then, he walked over to her.

"Jen, don't you know the person looking for you?" he asked.

Jenna shook her head.

A gleam of light flashed in Rayan's eyes, and he asked, "Do you have to go see him?"

After a while, Jenna nodded. Her instincts told her that the person looking for her probably had no malicious intentions. However, she wanted to find out who he was.

She nodded.

"Okay. Then, I'll go up with you," he said gently as he gave her a tender smile.

Jenna wanted to reject his offer, but Rayan had already walked forward.

The two of them arrived on the eighth floor of the Zevery Hotel.

Jenna rang the doorbell.

A moment later, someone opened the door. Jenna looked up and saw that it was the young man in the black suit. When he saw Jenna, he smiled politely. His gaze darkened as soon as he saw Rayan standing beside her. He said courteously, "I'm sorry, but only Miss Murphy is allowed in here. Other irrelevant people may wait outside.

Rayan's eyebrows twisted into a frown.

Jenna had already made a decision in her heart. She turned around and said to Rayan, "Rayan, wait for me in the lobby. I'm sure nothing will happen. I will be down as soon as possible."

Rayan stood still. He was worried about Jenna's safety.

"Don't worry. My boss is a kind man. He won't harm Miss Murphy," the young man said politely as if he could read Rayan's mind.

Jenna smiled and nodded at Rayan.

At this point, Rayan had no choice but to go downstairs after he had given her some instructions.

"Miss Murphy, please come in." The young man opened the door and gestured to her.

Jenna walked in with a nervous heart. The young man then stepped out and closed the door.

It was a high class hotel suite. The decorations in the room were very luxurious.

When Jenna walked in, she was surprised to see that there was no one in the room.

"Jenna, you're here." A warm but familiar voice came from the balcony, and Jenna was taken aback.

Who is this?

She quickly walked a few steps closer.

She could see clearly that there was a stainless steel wheelchair on the balcony with blankets all over it. On the wheelchair sat a man who looked like he was in his fifties. He was balding and was wearing a thick, cotton sweater. Despite the fact that he was sitting down, Jenna could tell that he was tall and lofty from his figure.

Jenna coughed audibly, twice, and stared curiously at the back of the wheelchair.