My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Kill You Tonight

Patrick’s lace was krim. He strede forward and looked at the white Bentley in front of him. Just now, he

felt…

Who’s there?” Charles hurriedly walked over.

They looked around but didn’t find

anything…

“Help Help.”

At this moment, a woman rushed over from the east entrance of the underground parking lot.

She looked frightened as she ran, panting and screaming anxiously, “Mr. Hopkins, Cecilia was taken away.

Please help her.”

It was Cecilia’s manager, Anne.

Patrick just ignored her. His face was filled with impatience, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes kept looking around.

“Mr. Hopkins, those people are threatening us with guns. I really don’t know what to do. Please help.” Anne looked at him anxiously and stammered

“You should report this to the police.”

Charles told her kindly. He looked indifferent, which indicated that he didn’t care much about Cecilia being taken away.

This world was very realistic. They

were not philanthropisis,

Anne hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from her bag and said nervously, “Mr. Hopkins, Cecilia has been receiving a lot of anonymous threatening letters lately. At first, we thought it was the prank of her fans and her competitors, but then we found out it wasn’t.”

“These anonymous letters are targeted at IP&G Group and you.”

Charles‘s face changed when he heard what Anne Said and immediately took those letters from her.

These letters, according to the handwriting, were written by the same person. Anne did not lie. These letters were indeed directed at Patrick and

IPSG Group

“Your man is a heartless asshole.”

*The IP & G Group drove us into despair. It is you and Patrick that are the ones who should die!”

“B”tch, I’m going to kill you. I’m going to take a picture of you and let everyone know that Patrick is cuckolded. I want to insult him, and I want him to regret all he has done.”

In particular, the last line of writing was written so forcefully that the paper

was punctured.

Seeing the paper Charles could feel the hatred of the writer, he felt nervous.

Who wrote this..

“Patrick…” Charles grabbed the letters and approached Patrick

Patrick was squatting down and found a drop of blood on the floor behind a white Bentley. He touched the drop of blood and founded it hadn’t solidified yet.

There was really someone here just

ПОЛИМ.

looked at the drop of blood and

at these.”

why Patrick suddenly squatted down. He just

that

to do with

cold his face, as if he

turned to look at Anne and said in

face turned pale. She didn’t expect the man

“Mr. Hopkins, Cecilia has been with you for so many years. She may have offended you before, but there must be a misunderstanding. I

I am afraid that something bad will

hesitated and looked

he frowned, as if something occurred in his

noticed that Patrick was a

here and deal with

eyes grew cold and

in a deep voice

he seemed

to waste time here. He grabbed Charles’s car keys, got into

stunned as he watched the car leave.

Cecilia!

astonished and she didn’t believe that this man had left without even saying a

police. Cecilia’s kidnapping may have something

a low voice, turned his head, and complicatedly looked at the man who was

excessive blood loss.

and contacted the police to handle the previous attack and Cecilia’s

faction who had worked in the group was unwilling. They hated Patrick, but they didn’t dare to attack him

naturally became

“Where’s Christina?”

in a

front of him, and the first thing

was.

9:30 pm. When the maid

very serious she immediately responded,

 

eye on Christina ‘and not let her out. And Christina must go back to her bedroom after

when he heard

straight back to the east villa. As soon as he stepped through the door, there was something wrong with

to

she be

straight up to the second floor, and pushed open the

spacious bedroom was brightly lit and everything was in order as

He pressed his lips tightly and strode to the bathroom

“Where is she?!”

the study

maid shuddered

back to her

unable to suppress her anxiety. “We looked for Young Madam in the whole

face was terrible. “Why she could

look for

group of servants nodded

the group

Mr. Hopkins and the butler went to the banquet. Usually, these servants were quite in

moon hung high. Standing in the exquisite and elegant corridor, Patrick

turned off her

his eyes, looked down at the bloodstain on his finger, and

Where did she go?

surveillance

Madam’s figure. She climbed out of the north wall

..” Aguard rushed over

she go to

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