Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey

Luna laughed twice, both bitter and helpless, “I feel sorry for Angela too. this time it was also Angela and the others who found out, if they hadn’t, once she and Mr. James separated, it could have been …… for the rest of their lives.”

Greyson kept his head down and frowned without making a sound, feeling very uncomfortable.

“It’s not at all clear who’s right and who’s wrong in this matter, and in the end, it’s because of Ela’s calculations. We can’t just go without punishing the culprit and make a scene here on our own.”

“The maids at home are still reliable, let them watch the two children first. I’ll go and see her and clear this up or she’ll have a lump in her heart.” Luna stood up.

It would be impossible to say that she was not sad when her arm was broken.

But even if the blame is to be placed on Ela, it can’t be placed on Angela.

“It’s not convenient at the moment.” Greyson said, “The bouncer said Angela wasn’t feeling well and was resting over at Bamboo Estate at the moment.”

Luna, “The bouncer said? Didn’t Angela tell you herself?”

“Well.” Greyson briefly put things into perspective.

The more Luna heard, the more wrong she became, “Angela went to the funeral with you and went back on her own without saying anything to you. You called her and no one answered, and the bodyguard stopped you from visiting?”

Greyson nods his head.

“Even if Angela doesn’t have her phone with her, can she go back to Bamboo Estate without giving you a call?” Luna got anxious, “I don’t think this is right, you should hurry with me to Bamboo Estate and check it out, if Angela is not there, we will call the police immediately.”

As she spoke she walked over to the coat rack, took off her coat in a feverish hurry and dressed it very clumsily with one hand.

It had been a few days since her right arm was broken and she was still not used to dressing with one hand, plus she was in a hurry, and the more she rushed, the less she could put it on.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Greyson smacked that something was wrong by now, and he rushed forward to help her into her coat, but didn’t want to think the worst of it.

“Maybe …… maybe Angela just wasn’t feeling well and went back and drank her medicine and fell asleep and didn’t have time to call? It was Mr. Lawson’s funeral and there were so many people there and no one could have taken Angela away without a word, right?”

Luna finally put on her coat, which she hadn’t even had time to button up, carrying her scarf and her handbag, and kept urging Greyson on.

“Enough of that, whether Angela is unwell or what, let’s go over there and check it out. You get to the car and I’ll call Mr. James and see if he’s at Bamboo Estate at the moment.”

Greyson was so anxious that he didn’t even get a chance to say “yes” and jogged off to the car.

I hope nothing has happened to Angela!

Luna hurried upstairs, gave the maid a few words of explanation, then went out to the car and called James.

Nobody picks up.

Still no answer!

What’s going on? How come no one answers the phone one or two times?

Luna’s face grew hard, and when no one answered the sixth call, she sent a text message.

[This is Luna, please call me back when Mr. James sees this].

Mr. James has always been a good sport, and Angela has a few bodyguards with her, so nothing should happen ……

No, it was the bouncer who stopped Greyson. Was there a problem with the bouncer or did Mr. James want to have some kind of duo with Angela so neither of them had their phones with them?

Luna’s mind was in turmoil, feeling that she should trust James’s abilities, but also that a wise man can make a mistake.

There had been no answer from James, so she thought she’d try calling Angela, maybe they were just making a big fuss about a false alarm.

However –

“Sorry, the number you have called is switched off, please call again later. sorry, the……”

Luna’s face was abruptly white, without any semblance of blood.

If it was just no answer, she could console herself with the fact that Angela was probably asleep, but when Greyson had called she could get through, but now the battery was dead, had the phone just run out of battery?

She couldn’t believe the coincidence!

Angela just happened to go out without her phone, just happened to fall asleep when she got back, didn’t hear the phone ring, and then just happened to have a dead phone? There are so many coincidences, there must be something fishy in between!

“What’s wrong?” Greyson turned his head and saw her unusually ugly face, and was more than a little disturbed.

As he spoke, an ambulance whizzed by in the emergency lane, and the ear-splitting sound of the car made the couple’s already irritable minds even more restless.

“Angela is probably really out ……” Luna really didn’t want to say anything about Angela’s probably accident, she was afraid that the prophecy would come true, “You drive faster, the light is two seconds away, go faster and you can pass! ”

She clutched her mobile phone and urged, but they were in a hurry, but it was no use. The car in front of them was plastered with newbies, driving very slowly, and when they saw that the light was about to turn red, they simply stopped.

“!” Luna frowned tightly, looked at the emergency lane next to her and said urgently, “Don’t wait for this car in front of you, turn straight over and go through the emergency lane!”

With the recent addition of more cameras on the road, there is not a single person who dares to use the emergency lane in a disciplined manner, just as they do.

Greyson didn’t even hesitate half-heartedly, turning straight over and dashing out of the emergency lane.

He didn’t have far to go before a police car followed him, and he didn’t care, just barked at Luna to sit tight and slammed the accelerator to the bottom.

The Bamboo Estate gatehouse saw someone rushing by from a distance, followed by several police cars, and, fearing that it was an illegal vehicle, immediately placed the spike strips on the road.

The people who live here are rich and famous, and if a criminal were to storm in, the consequences would be incalculable.

The Ferrari pressed straight into the iron spike strip and three of the four tyres went flat at that moment, making a harsh sound as the tyres rubbed against the ground, before the car came to a halt with a hundred and eighty degree fling.

Several security guards surrounded the car with electric batons, the police car also stopped and several police officers came down and surrounded the car as did the security guards.

Greyson had no choice but to get out of the car.

Once he came down, the security side recognised him as the current president of the Chante Group and knew it was a misunderstanding and put everything away.

But it’s true that he was occupying the emergency lane and it was all over Twitter. The police were polite, but they still had to follow the rules and revoke his number plate along with a host of penalties.

Luna was too delayed and simply borrowed the tram from the doorman’s side and had it taken to the villa on a tram to see if Angela was there. Greyson, on the other hand, had to stay behind and deal with the aftermath.

It was already dark, but not a single light was on inside the villa.

Luna thought the situation might not be good, but took a few chances and rang the villa’s doorbell.