Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 597

She thought Jonathan would want to finish his work as soon as possible but to her surprise, he shouted at the driver with a cold face, "In the future, whenever President Ramsay is in the car, you should report anything and everything to her first, is that clear!"

The driver gulped a mouthful of saliva and said nervously, "Yes sir!"

"Then repeat what you've just said," Jonathan ordered.

"Okay." The driver glanced at Amelia and said embarrassedly, "President Ramsay, we've arrived at the house of the first casualty on the paper. You may get down from the car now."

Amelia nodded and said, "Okay, I heard it."

"Mr. Tukcer?" The driver then looked at Jonathan, intending to consult him on this issue.

Jonathan looked very impatient. "Didn't you hear that President Ramsay said 'okay'? Why are you still looking at me?"

The driver, who was shouted at for the second time, was so embarrassed that he wanted to cry.

Amelia said, "Let's get out of the car and not waste

any time."

Jonathan stopped scolding the driver and said, "For the sake of President Ramsay, I'll let you go this time. If you make the same mistake again next time, you can stop coming to work!"

"Yes sir. Thank you." As the driver spoke, he got out of the car and helped Amelia to open the car door for them. This time, the driver was smart as he opened the car door on Amelia's side.

The moment they got off the car, Jonathan said, "You've just taken up this post, you must show your authority in front of these subordinates. Otherwise, they won't take you seriously!"

Amelia said in an enlightened tone, "Alright, I get it."

"Good..." Jonathan turned his gaze to the building that was not far away, which it looked as if it was going to collapse. He then said, "Go in if you're prepared."

Amelia clenched her fists tightly and ready to take the risk. "Let's go."

At Room 301's door.

Just standing outside the house, they heard a burst of crying, it could even be regarded as howling.

At this moment, Amelia's heart felt as if it had been ripped apart. A guilty project had caused the deaths of a bunch of innocent employees. Daniel must have had no conscience to do such a thing!

The police should have personally escorted Daniel here so that he could hear these tears and laments. He would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully at night if he saw this!

Jonathan glanced at Amelia and asked, "President Ramsay, do you want to press the doorbell or do you want me to do it?"

Amelia plucked up the courage and said, "Let me do it."

She put her index finger on the doorbell installed at the edge of the door frame and pressed on it once, then twice and for the third time but the doorbell did not ring.

Amelia realized that the doorbell might be broken, so she exchanged a glance with Jonathan.

Jonathan said, "Let's call them out."

"Okay." Amelia cleared her throat and shouted at the door, "Is anyone there?"

Jonathan frowned and said sternly, "You're too soft. You didn't eat anything this morning?"

Amelia looked at Jonathan and said pitifully, "It's because it's too noisy inside."

Jonathan did not intend to help her at all. "Then make your voice louder than theirs!"