Chapter165
Seeing Charlie in such a state, Charlotte felt extremely sorry for him, walked up to him, and supported him from behind
The bodyguard at this time pulled the two apart, watching as Charlie was forcibly lifted up, Charlotte panicked and turned to look at lason Whare you going to do! You said you wouldn’t trouble him as long as Caroline was safe!”
She told Jaxon that Charlie had kidnapped Caroline and assured him that Charlie would never actually harm Caroline
He clearly agreed to it!
Jaxson’s gaze fell on Charlotte’s pale face, devoid of expression “Did you not see the wound on her forehead! You tell me, is that unharmed”
Charlotte was stunned
I just noticed that there was blood on Caroline’s forehead.
“I said I wouldn’t make things difficult for him, but I never said I would let him off. He turned to Cynthia and instructed, Take him to the police station. Charlie is suspected of kidnapping, deal with him as you see fit
Cynthia nodded.
The bodyguard took Charlie our.
Jaxson grabbed Caroline’s shoulders and led her away. As they passed by Charlotte, he didn’t even glance at her.
Caroline’s eyes flickered and landed on Charlotte.
A cold arc appeared at the corner of the mouth.
The two of them got into the car, and at this moment Cynthia turned around and asked, “Mr. Hamilton, are we still waiting for Ms. Sutton?”
Jaxson wanted to speak, but Caroline on the side suddenly covered her head and said Jasson, he knockeil me out with a wrench. My head hurts now.
He didn’t think about it anymore and ordered, ‘Go to the hospital fint,”
Anyway, that woman would also take a taxi by herself
When Charlotte came out, Jaxson’s car had just driven away in the distance.
Because of Caroline, she has been left behind not once or twice, and she is used to it.
Charlotte originally wanted to walk to the roadside to hail a taxi, but she found that the area was too remote, with hardly any cars passing by. She tried. to use her phone to book a ride, but no drivers were willing to accept the order.
The weather was hot, and all around was desolate, with scarce a shade to be found.
She walked ten kilometers alone under the scorching sun, her clothes soaked with sweat, her eyes almost unable to see the road ahead.
Almost reaching the intersection of the national highway, her eyes went black, and she collapsed by the side of the road.
Before losing consciousness, she vaguely saw a silver–white car slowly approaching her.
Here, the hospital.
Jaxson answered Cynthia’s call in the hallway, gave a few instructions, and then put away his phone.
The doctor walked out of the ward and turned to ask “How is it?”
“Ms. Warren was just overly scared and had no other injuries on her body.”
Jaxson nodded, pushed open the door of the ward, and walked in.
Caroline looked frightened, clutching the blanket tightly, “Jaxson… he was going to kill me, he was going to
“No,” Jaxson paused for a few seconds, then added, “Don’t worry.”
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