Chapter 1219
What the hell is going on? Charlie asked curiously
Jonathan put down his phone poured hima | a drink, and kept mom
The thought of Estelle being with Marley that day eter
“Why won’t you call Estelle back” Charlie pushed the phone
Jonathan glanced at it but didn’t pick it up
“What if something happened? It’s lata” Charlie said calmly
Jonatharis paze hardened. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone and alled Estella’s number it went straight to voicemail
Jonathan frowned, diafled again, but still, voicemail.
His face turned serious. He stood up, grabbed his jacket and strode.
“Easy” Charlie called out to his retreating figure. Maybe Estala pret blocked your number?
Jonathans figure stiffened and then disappeared
On the way, Jonathan called Extelle twice mora
næs her phone was off
He drove like a bat out of hell, and toon he was at her apartmant. Just as he was about to call her again, ha noticed the lights in her room were of
Was she home? Why wasn’t the picking up? Was her phone dead, or had she rally blockad his number?
She couldn’t have been at home all this time with a dead phone. So, the blocked his number.
Jonathan’s face turned even grimmar
A few minutes later, the lights in Estelle’s room went out, confirming to Jonathan that she was homal
At dawn broke, the black Bentley Mulsanne left Sunset Ridge
In the morning. Henson Lamont came down for breakfast promptly at eight. He saw Jonathan, clad in grey sportswear, returning from a run
He had run quite a distance, as his forehead was sweaty,
“Jonathan, grub’s up? Henson called out

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