Worship The Ground You Walk On

In the Crawford group, Ben was having a meet and sitting in his leather chair comfortably. He was holding a cup of coffee, with steam coming out from it.

Suddenly, he felt an acute heartache and his right eyelid twitched a few times.

He had a bad feeling about this sign. Though he was a materialist and didn’t believe in myths, he couldn’t find any reasonable explanation for this omen.

Then, he glanced at Hanna who was sitting opposite him. To help her pay off the loan from the bank, he assigned the advertising task of the CCM Project to her and made her a partner. That was why they were in the same meeting.

Hanna was safe and sound, so the omen wasn’t for her, which meant…

Carelessly, he released a cup at hand.

And then the cup fell down on the ground and broke into pieces.

Everyone in the room turned to look at him.

Ben was annoyed by all of these bad omens. Suddenly, Claudia’s name came into his mind and disappeared in a moment.

When he was about to adjust his mind and focus on the business, he was rudely disturbed by the phone ringing.

He took a look at the phone and frowned. Hesitating for a minute, he requested the vice president to pause the meeting and answered the phone outside.

Once he picked up the call, he could hear a woman speaking worriedly, “Claudia is missing! She hasn’t been home by now! Something bad must have happened to her! You need to find her now!”

Kim was speaking so loud that he had to move his phone away from his ear.

A few moments later, he could no longer hear her voice from the phone, and then he put the phone back to his ear and said coldly, “How did she disappear?”

never lost contact with me for no reason. There must be something wrong! Go find her!”

so many weird friends?

Seasons Hotel, Claudia took a big bite

Claudia took the chance and got off the sofa, trying to reach the door of the room. But soon the man caught her, grabbed her collar,

bastard! I’m trying not to hurt you, and this is how you pay back to me? For the sake of

was irritated and threw Claudia on

caused intense pain, which made

crouched down again and looked at

feel pain?” Mr. Hunt

was walking forward while Claudia was crawling backward. The room was huge, but

corner of her eyes. The door was unlocked and only at a short distance from her. If she could make her way there, she could leave the room

you, I wouldn’t give a damn about you if

to be laid reluctantly. That was quite boring

trying to lie to her like he did all of these

really share a lot in common with my wife. She was quiet and virtuous, too. What a good lady. She loved playing the piano as well, and the music she played was so

in the good old memory with his wife, who had been dead for a long time.

was most fragile at this

by sensuality could be easily dissolved. If Claudia had been able to talk, she could have calmed

unfortunately, she couldn’t

try to talk with the criminal to distract him, so that he could have a bigger chance to run away or buy more time for the rescue. In some situations, words

hated herself at this moment. If she had cured her throat and retrieved her ability to speak…

the priority was how

suffering in the hospital for two years before

he was absorbed in his memory, and you could see all