Chapter 421


    Feeling helpless, Philip stared at their backs for a long while, and after a short while left. He was


    scared, and wondered if Mr. Lewis would really kill him.


    The scary thought tortured him for a couple of months, at least.


    In the SL Group


    Joey reported to Harry that L''s woman bodyguard wanted to see him.


    Harry was busy working when he heard what Joey said. He frowned, and thought, "I''ve told her not to


    stay an inch away from L, and what does she do?"


    "Let here in," said Harry.


    Soon enough, the woman bodyguard entered the office, holding a handbag in her hand.


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    "Mr. Lewis, this is something that was bought for you by Lady L. She asked me to personally bring it


    to you."


    "Your mission was to stay close to Mrs. Lewis, and ensure her security all the times." Harry scolded her


    in a cold voice, with his eyes staring at the handbag on the desk.


    The bodyguard, with great respect, answered him, "I''ve tried my best to exin my mission to Lady


    L, but she got very angry; I had no option but to bring it here, myself." The bodyguard really felt


    helpless and thought that she had done her best.


    Harry instantly realized that something wasn''t right. He opened the handbag, and saw that there was


    only a hat in it.


    But... The hat''s color was green!


    His face was darkened in an instant, and thought, "That disobedient woman!


    No!" He was suddenly rmed.


    And right at that moment, his phone rang!


    "Mr. Lewis, we are so sorry. We''ve failed in watching on Lady L. She''s gone... missing!" As soon as


    the phone call was connected, Harry heard the bodyguard report the situation in a guilty voice.


    ... Massaging his aching temples, Harry asked, "She''s gone missing? What do you mean with ''she''s


    gone missing''?" He tried to keep his calm when asking the question, but the coldness in his voice was


    too obvious.


    Gritting his teeth, the bodyguard had to brace himself to continue his report. "Lady L escaped from


    us when she went out of ady''s bathroom, under someone else''s cover..." It sounded like that it wasn''t


    all their fault.


    "Escape? Six special police agents assigned for one pregnant woman, and you let her escape so


    easily? What''s the point of even hiring you? If anything bad happens to my wife, I won''t let you guys go


    so easily!" Harry then abruptly ended the phone call. He tried hard to constrain his building rage. It was


    really dangerous for L to go out all by herself, as Jemmy''s whereabouts were still uncertain yet.


    Harry then dialed L''s phone number once again, but found that her phone was still powered off.


    He knew that it would take a while for her anger to cool off!


    He then called in Joey, with his facepletely darkened, and instructed Joey, "Send someone to the


    airport, railway station and bus station to find and catch her!" He gave his orders devoid of any


    emotions.


    Joey was puzzled, and looking at his boss, he asked, "To catch who?" Joey wondered who could have


    been so bold as to get his boss so furious. "Is it possible that..." he thought.


    "L!" Harry uttered her name while gritting his teeth. He thought, "Does this woman even realize that


    she''s in danger and that her personal security isn''t even fully ensured yet? She''s acting so wild!"


    ... Joey then discreetly wiped out the cold beads of sweating out of his face. He initially felt a little


    puzzled this morning, when he saw Harry''s rxing look in his eyes.


    He pondered why L hadn''t been angry with him for what had happenedst night. But now all of his


    doubts were confirmed!


    "When did Mrs. Lewis begin to be soposed? She at least should''ve had the patience to wait a


    whole night, but instead escaped today..." thought Joey.


    "Why are you guys still standing here? Go out and look for her!" scolded Harry. When they heard his


    scoldings, both the woman bodyguard and Joey ran out of the CEO''s office.


    Harry lowered down his head with his palm supporting his forehead, feeling speechless. "L, do you


    even know that you''re not just yourself anymore? You have two babies growing inside of you! Why do


    you still act so rashly?" he thought.


    And, while also looking at the green hat on the desk, Harry was so furious that he straightly threw it into


    the dustbin.


    "What do you want to say with this? That you want to betray me? I won''t let you have the chance to do


    that!" he thought.


    L knew that Harry would send someone to search for her, and so she found a simple andmon


    inn to stay there for two days.


    Then she intentionally booked an airline ticket, a railway ticket, and also a bus ticket, using her own ID


    card. All of the destinations were different, which made it even more difficult for Harry to find her


    whereabouts.


    She walked around the streets at night, and freely enjoyed any food or snacks in the city.


    And she still kept her phone powered off, in case that Harry might locate her by her GPS signal on her


    phone.


    In the two days that she stayed at the inn, she watched TV in the daytime and strolled the streets in the


    nighttime.


    She felt bad for leaving home, and she also felt disgusting living in that simple inn.


    But she couldn''t choose a better hotel, and so she had no choice but to put up with it.


    She bought some strong-smelling Tofu dish from a street side stall and ate it with great enjoyment.


    Harry didn''t allow her to eat that kind of food.


    Then a couple walked past her, and she overheard their conversation. The woman said, "I heard that


    Harry is looking for someone at the airport and at the railway station. Who is he looking for? What do


    you think about it?"


    But the man only threw a nce filled with contempt at his girlfriend, and asked, "Why are you so


    concerned about it? He''s definitely not looking for you!"


    The woman then closed her phone, and while she stared at him, she answered, "Mr. Lewis is my


    dream man, and I''m especially concerned about all of his affairs. But, what a pity, because he already


    has a wife!"


    While she was enjoying her strong-smelling Tofu, L followed them from behind and listened carefully


    to their conversation.


    "What? If he hadn''t had a wife, were you nning on seducing him?" asked the man. He then gave her


    a despising nce.


    "Of course I was! Harry is so wealthy that you could never use up all of his money in your whole entire


    life; actually, when you think of it better, not even theter generations could possibly do it! The woman


    who had the luck of being his wife, or even his mistress, would have a more than ample life!" The


    woman answered him without showing any care or respect to her boyfriend.


    L nodded her head and realized that she was actually correct. The woman, who tried to approach


    Harry on that night in the bar, might had also held the same notion as the woman before her now.


    Finishing her Tofu, L then touched her belly, and said to herself, "I have to feed you two well."


    Then she turned around and picked a porridge shop. She randomly ordered some dishes, ate them,


    and then went back to her inn.


    In Leroy Manor''s mansion


    Harry sat on the sofa with his face nk, emotionless, answering phone call after phone call.


    All the calls reported the same thing. "Mr. Lewis, we still haven''t found Lady L''s whereabouts yet."


    Hearing these words, Harry threw aside his phone, walked up to the wine shelf, and poured himself a


    full ss of red wine.


    He pondered on what was happening now, and thought that all of this happened only because of


    Eason.


    He then took his phone again and called Eason. He said, "My wife ran away; how are you going to


    make it up for me now?" He went down to the point in a straightforward manner. He didn''t have the


    time to chit-chat.


    On the other side of the line, Eason''s mind was also taken up by the affair going on between Samuel


    and his sister, and he was dumbfounded when all of a sudden he heard that Harry was ming him for


    everything.


    He had heard that Harry was looking for someone, but he didn''t know who he was actually looking for


    until this phone call.


    He cautiously asked, "Isn''t your wife back home yet?" Eason understood that, indeed, for a woman with


    twins inside her whose whereabouts were still unknown, it was a serious situation.


    "No, and now you''re asking just nonsense. Eason, you just wait! If something dangerous were to


    happen to my wife, I won''t let you go off so easily!" yelled Harry. If anything bad ever happened to L,


    Eason would be the first guy on Harry''s killing list.


    "Brother, don''t be so anxious. I''ll help you find her, okay?" said Eason. Eason began to analyze the


    situation in detail. He thought that L must still be in Uthana, as Harry had already sent people to look


    for her in every airport and station.


    Harry then impatiently gulped down a mouthful of wine, and said, "I''ve sent people to search all ces


    in Uthana! But they still couldn''t find any track of her."


    "You must have checked every big hotel, but what about the cheaper hotels and inns?" Eason''s words


    made Harry wonder.


    But he said, "My wife is kind of a stickler for cleanliness. I don''t think she''s chosen amon inn," said


    Harry. He knew her character well.


    "Nothing is impossible!" replied Eason.


    Harry kept silent for a short while and then hung up the phone. He then instructed his men to check


    every inn.


    Next noon


    Harry received a phone call from Joey. He reported, "Boss, room 306 of Mercury Hotel, on Kloln Road."


    "L, you really are good at hiding yourself!" thought Harry.


    ...


    He was too anxious to wait even one more second. He drove his car with full speed to Kloln Road.