Yesterday tossed and turned in the middle of the night, but the good thing is, Alice also did not have a fever again.


    nca Roach took her to the hospital again in the morning for a checkup to make sure she was okay before arriving at the studio.


    Not long after she sat down, she heard a knock at the office door.


    “Come in.”


    Isabel squeezed in through the doorway clutching the information on her chest and sat in her chair looking at her with a puzzled tone.


    “nca, why didn’t youe to work yesterday?”Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    “Alice had a bit of a fever yesterday, so I stayed home and didn’te to work, what’s the matter?”


    “It’s not a big deal at the studio.” Isabel pondered for a moment, her tone was a bit tense, “But I did meet someone.”


    nca Roach frowned and gave her a look as she sorted through the materials on her desk.


    “Who is it?”


    “I met the model we originally ordered to wear the main model, she came all the way over to see you, but you weren’t there.”


    “She? Why did shee over?”


    Isabel sped the information in her hand, and her brow tightened.


    “That’s not what’s strange, she said she didn’t mean toe that day, but someone kidnapped her.”


    Kidnapped?


    The movement in nca Roach’s hand paused, and the thought in her eyes grew deeper.


    If the model said so, why was it that someone kidnapped her that day and then released her after that day?


    All of this is a coincidence, maybe it’s just for her.


    “Are you sure that the model is telling the truth? Not deliberately found an excuse toe over to get sympathy?”


    “Well, it doesn’t look like it to me.”


    Isabel shook her head, took her phone and flipped through it, finding a phone number and handing it to her.


    “This is her new cell phone number, you can call and ask her.”


    “Okay, I’ll find a chance to ask her about it.”


    nca Roach was just about to jot down the number when she nced at the doorway and asked in a stern voice, her brow furrowing.


    “Who’s out there? Since when can I eavesdrop in my office!”


    “nca,” Amelia smiled as she came out from behind the door, two cups of coffee in her hand, “I just got to the door and heard you talking about something before I had a chance to say anything.”


    “Well, what are you doing here?”


    “I just saw that you didn’te to work yesterday, so I came to bring you coffee.”


    Amelia squeezed out a small smile, put the coffee in her hand on the desk and ruffled her hair on the side of her ear.


    She nced at the two people next to her and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.


    Luckily she was prepared, otherwise if she had been caught eavesdropping just now, she might not have been able to stay here.


    nca Roach looked pale and snapped her phone on the table without a trace.


    “Amelia if it’s okay, you can go out first, I have a work matter to discuss with Isabel. ”


    “That, I won’t bother you guys, but I have something I want to talk to you about. ”


    Amelia changed her expression and stared at nca Roach, pretending to be puzzled.


    “I was backstage the other day, and I think I saw the model you were angry with that day, and she kept trying to find a way to blend in, and I wondered if she could have something to do with the model who was wearing the main model that day, and didn’t get here in time. ”


    Maryann?


    nca Roach’s frown deepened, this matter seems to be more and moreplicated.


    But in any case, since that person could do such a thing at that day’sunch, he would definitely be around her again to make a mess.


    So this person, whoever it was, she had to find.