Chapter 62
Brett went back home at 10 in the morning because Izabe had a stomachache and he was
worried thatst time''s situation would happen again.
After returning home, he imagined various scenes, such as Izabe admitting her mistake and
apologizing, or continuing to be stubborn and refusing to admit her mistake… But he never
expected that when he got home and went to the bedroom, he would see blood on the floor. He
searched the entire house and couldn''t find Izabe.
At that moment, he suddenly felt an unusual panic, like when he lost his favorite toy as a kid and
never found it again.
The whole vi was quiet. He shouted Izabe''s name, and the only response was the silence of
the house.
He walked to the balcony and stepped on the ss debris, not knowing when Izabe had
disappeared. There were no cameras in the vi. The fastest way to find out her whereabouts was
to call the police.
But he was reluctant to and wanted to investigate it himself. He called Izabe, the call went
through, but the sound came from the room.
Brett found Izabe''s phone on the bed by following the sound. The phone was locked, and he tried
to unlock it but failed.
Without her phone, Izabe couldn''t have escaped on her own.
Who''s most likely to take her away? Presley''s name came to Brett''s mind. He clenched the phone
tightly, his face pale.
Brett went directly to the property management to exin the situation and check the security
footage, setting it at three times speed to watch.
Sure enough, around 8:00 a.m., he saw Presley and his mening in and forcefully unlocking the
door to take Izabe away.
The picture was a bit blurry, and he couldn''t see Izabe''s face clearly, but he could see her lying
quietly in Presley''s arms like an obedient cat.
Seeing this, Brett slightly squinted his eyes, revealing a fierce look. The anger in his chest seemed
to want to burn his heart to pieces.
The other two people in the surveince room were scared and didn''t dare to speak because of the
stifled atmosphere.
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Originally, he nned to let the Felton family go, but now it seemed unnecessary.
Brett was usually hard to read, and hard to please, and had an intimidating air on him when he was
serious. Even when he had a smile on his face, it still felt unnerving.
He didn''t go to find Izabe immediately but went back to the vi. When he left, the others in the
surveince room breathed a sigh of relief.
Brett returned to the vi and looked at the sandwich he bought for Izabe this morning. The more
he looked at it, the more ironic it seemed. He threw the breakfast on the floor, and the bag broke,
with sandwiches all over the ce.
At this moment, Brett was like an angry lion, exuding a violent atmosphere. He adjusted his tie,
snapped his neck, and took a deep breath before sitting on the sofa and making a phone call.
The other side answered quickly.
"President Windham."
"Terminate all cooperation with the Felton Group."
"But we''re about to finish a project with them, if we suddenly stop, we''ll also suffer losses..."
Brett''s bloodshot eyes were half-smiling, half-serious, "I can afford to lose that money. Stop all
cooperation, and spread the news. I want the Felton Group to disappear in R City."
Even through the phone, Liam shivered. It seemed the Felton family really pissed off Brett, and he
was determined to crush them in R City.
Liamplied and began issuing orders.
After hanging up the phone, Brett scrolled to Izabe''s contact and was about to call her, but then
hung up and threw the phone on the coffee table where he could see it.
He would wait for Izabe to beg him toe back, and this was the price she had to pay for her
disobedience!