True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 875

"Jensen, how far do you think she can go while dragging her sick body?"

Alice knew Candace had been thinking about this question since she left. "Did she go and look for Heinz's father?"

"I don't think so." He pondered seriously and said, "She was with Timothy. We don't know what's going on, but I think she didn't go find your father immediately."

"She's out now. If she didn't go looking for him, who else can she see?" She said, "Call Grace and ask if she has found anything."

"Sure." Jensen took out a phone and called Heinz. "How is it going, Heinz? Have you found Candace?"

"No!" He said, "She escaped. Nobody knows where she is now."

"How could this happen?"

"I'll go back with Grace right now. I'll talk to you when I get back."

After hanging up the phone, Jensen said to Alice, "I'm going to Sakura Hotel now. Alice, keep an eye out at home and don't go out. Okay?"

"What's wrong?" She asked. She could tell that something was wrong.

"She escaped," he said. "I will go and see if she has gone to find Uncle Jones. Since she has left the hospital, she will certainly find a place to stay."

"Okay, go ahead!" She did not say anything else and urged him gratefully, "It's good that you are going to look for her. We won't be so perturbed if we find her."

"Okay!" Jensen rushed out and found Lester to make arrangements. Then, the two of them drove away.

15 minutes later, at the Sakura Hotel.

As soon as Jensen arrived, he went to check if Lawrence was in the hotel.

After showing his documents, the receptionist gave him the results. "Yes, the police and Mr. Jones are in the hotel room."

"He did not go out at all?" Jensen asked again to confirm.

"Yes, since Mr. Jones came back this morning, he has not gone out. Even the meals are ordered from the hotel, and they were sent directly to the room."

Jensen paused for a second and asked again, "When does he usually go out?"

"Mr. Jones likes to go out at night.

Sometimes he also goes out during the day, but it rarely happens."

"Do you think he will head out tonight?"

The receptionist smiled awkwardly. "How can I tell? We can't casually reveal the privacy of our guests. If you are not a policeman, we won't divulge such information. Anyway, this is the freedom of the guests. If he wants to go out, he can go out. If he doesn't want to go out, we can't do anything, can we?"

Jensen was infuriated. He narrowed his eyes and sharpened his gaze.

The receptionist smiled again and felt a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, sir."

Jensen did not say anything. He was at the front desk. The moment he turned around, he saw a familiar figure coming out from the elevator.

Jensen was stunned and he lowered his head quietly.

The receptionist immediately whispered, "Mr. Jones is here, sir!"

"Shut up," Jensen said in a low voice.

The receptionist immediately stopped talking and kept quiet.