My Disabled CEO Stood up And Kissed Me novel Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Framed by the Vicious Stepmother, or Insignificant Cannon Fodder

Nora wanted to meet Natalie in the hotel suit.

Nora said that she would just discuss business with someone that day and thus decided to meet Natalie here for convenience.

Natalie stroked her chin.

Normally, those vicious stepmother, or insignificant cannon fodders, would love to choose the hotel as the place for meeting when they wanted to frame things up.

Was it because the hotel was greatly hidden and thus suitable for doing something bad,

Or because the author couldn't think of other places but hotels based on his limited imagination?

"All right. The hotel suit then."

To go or not to go? Certainly she would go there.

She wanted to get back something belonging to the original owner.

Nora, who was a mad woman, might really throw them away. After all, she was rather wicked and was not afraid of being punished in the end.

Naturally, Natalie would not meet Nora empty-handed without any preparation. She called the front desk of the Crystal Hotel immediately.

"Hello, will you book 2506 and 2510, these two double-rooms for Thursday and Friday for me please?"

The room number Nora gave her was 2508!

She just booked the rooms on its both sides.

"All right. Please wait a moment!"

"How would you like to pay?"

"I will arrive at the hotel and pay the bill before noon on Thursday. Just reserve them for me."

Natalie hung up the phone and then called Brock Page, the head of Kendrick's bodyguards.

Brock used to be an agent, having worked for the CIA for 10 years.

He was expert at monitoring and intelligence analysis.

Of course, for the outsiders, he was just a bodyguard who looked good at fighting.

Very few people knew who he really was.

Kendrick also concealed Brock's identity deliberately.

Natalie had read the novel before and thus knew the truth.

Kendrick was indeed a mogul. Those who were around him all hid their lights under a bushel.

Even Nigel, who looked rather young and a bit childish, was a graduate of Faymany Institute of Technology and a top talent in the field of data analysis.

Brock was quite surprised as he received Natalie's call.

"I'm afraid I need your help." Natalie said without preamble.

"Please move on, Mrs. Ramsey."

"From now on, just monitor everything happening in room 2508 of Crystal hotel for me, immediately."

Brock didn't give any reply, "..."

"There is no need to report it to Mr. Ramsey." Natalie said, "He is on a business trip somewhere else. I will tell him about it personally on Friday.""

He remained silent.

"Look, my request is within your duties." She said word by word, "You will not only protect Mr. Ramsey, but also me, his wife. I am making this request to you out of my own security reasons! Do you have any other questions?"

"At your service!" Brock compromised, "I will do everything as you order."

...

On Thursday night, an edited recording was sent from Brock.

He reported to her, "The invalid blank recording was deleted and the rest was compressed. It will take about an hour to listen. They were rather cautious as they used gestures many times during the conversation. For now I have no idea what they are going to do."

It must be something bad.

Otherwise, they wouldn't do it in such a secretive way.

Natalie put on the earphones to listen to the recordings.

She didn't get much useful information.

But she found Nora's voice. It was not that clear.

She could only hear some words vaguely like "hypnosis", "injection" and "live broadcast".

The connection of these words was just enough to send shivers down Natalie's spine.

She folded her arms, with coldness in her face.

"Well, Nora!"

"No matter what you want to do, after this week, I'm sure that you will regret being alive."