Chapter 917
Chapter 917 Kill Her By Collision
She slept restlessly.
Faces of many people appeared in her dreams, including Summer’s, Edward’s, and even Dexter’s.
They tormented her nerves, the agony constantly reverberating through her.
“Ah!” Josie jolted awake.
She nced at her vibrating phone beside her. A sense of dread washed over her. The caller ID
showed it was Morgan calling.
She paused for a moment, got up to pour herself a drink, and answered the call, “What’s up?”
There was a moment of silence on the other end, then quickly came the question. “Your voice sounds
off. Did you just wake up?”
Josie nced at the time, which read five in the afternoon, and denied, “No.”
“I just received news. Edward has disappeared.”
Josie closed her eyes briefly, wanting to say that she knew this news before him, but she still pretended
to be puzzled. “Why?”
“He was taken awayst night, and his whereabouts are unknown.” There was a probing tone in
Morgan’s voice. “You didn’t know?”
“Arnold will go mad,” Josie chimed in with a coldugh.
Morgan remained silent for a moment, then said, “It will be a while before I can return to Wavery. You
should step out for a bit. Go somewhere.”
After hanging up the phone, he sent her an address. It was the same office building where they had
metst time. It was his workce in Wavery.
After tidying up, Josie stepped out of her house. Her destination was close enough to reach by foot. As
she walked, she couldn’t shake off the feeling of being watched. Yet, every time she turned around,
there was no one in sight.
She turned the corner and hid at the entrance of the alley, waiting for quite a while. Sure enough, a
man quietly followed her, looking like someone who was proficient inbat.
He didn’t find Josie and quickly left.
Josie let out a sigh of relief and continued to move forward.
At that critical moment, she couldn’t determine who was tracking her.
Having managed to slip away from the crowd, Josie breathed a sigh of relief and strode down the
street. Unbeknownst to her, a ck Santana was suddenly speeding toward her from a distance,
heading straight for her.
Whoosh!
The screeching halt of a vehicle startled Josie. She turned around, only to see a white car abruptly
blocking a Santana, both vehicles rmingly close to her.
If it weren’t for the white car, the Santana might have hit her.
Josie’s pupils dted.
Knowing the attempt had failed, the Santana quickly turned around and left.
She was still feeling a lingering fear.
The window of the white car rolled down, revealing a familiar face. “Get in.”
“Mallory?” Josie was surprised, taking a seat. “What are you doing here?”
“I came here on business and happened to see you,” Mallory said, her brows furrowed. “What’s going
on? If it weren’t for me, that car would have killed you.”
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Speaking of that, Josie was equally startled. “In my current situation, I don’t even know who wants to
harm me.”
Mallory let out a sigh. “Any progress?”
Josie wasn’t sure how to describe it. “Not quite. By the way, can you do me a favor?”
Mallory listened attentively.
After listening, she chuckled. “So, you’re asking me to do some research for thepetitor?”
Josie gave a bitter smile. “I can’t return Sky Pce, but I must get my hands on that document. Arnold
probably doesn’t even know I’ve taken it yet.”
Mallory was confident. “Wait for my message.”
Josie watched her drive away before she entered the office building. She asked Ryan for the elevator
card, and only then did she enter Morgan’s office.
His office was very tidy, with hardly any objects around.
Ryan guided her to open theptop on the table, then handed her a pair of headphones. “Instructions
from Mr. Bastille.”
Josie furrowed her brows. “What is this?”