Chapter 81: Jane Is In Trouble


    Chapter 81: Jane Is in Trouble


    Patrick had been drunkenly muttering the name Candy repeatedly the night before. Florence found


    herself confused by his incessant rambling. Who was this Candy? Judging from Patrick''s tone, it


    seemed he missed her intensely. Florence wasted no time and ordered a private investigator to dig


    into this matter overnight.


    Soon, the private investigator uncovered that Patrick had been searching for a girl known as Candy


    for years. It turned out that Candy was kidnapped with him when they were young. Florence couldn''t


    contain her joy upon this revtion. It meant that Patrick''s affections didn''t lie with Jane, as she had


    initially suspected. Since Patrick had fruitlessly sought Candy everywhere, perhaps she was no


    longer alive. The dead couldn''t reveal any secrets, and she considered the possibility of stealing


    Candy''s identity. Perhaps Patrick might end up marrying her.


    With this n in mind, Florence seductively pulled up her dress, exposing her thighs, and leaned in


    close to Patrick. She coquettishly dered, "Patrick, we''ve been apart for so many years. Life is


    short. From now on, we should never be apart."


    However, Patrick''s response was far from what she had hoped for. He frowned coldly and regarded


    Florence with skepticism. He had never heard of her kidnapping before, and she bore no


    resemnce to Candy. How could they be the same person? Recognizing the doubt in Patrick''s


    eyes, Florence''s heart raced.


    Undaunted, she mustered the courage to ce her hands around Patrick''s neck. She continued,


    "Patrick, I know you love me, just as I love you. People in love should be together, right?"


    Despite the fact that Patrick hadn''t treated her well, Florence was utterly infatuated with this


    handsome man. She wished that time could stand still in this intimate moment. She wanted him, all


    of him.


    However, Patrick''s reaction was quite different. He pulled back and gave her a fierce re. He


    pushed her away and angrily eximed, "Get off me!"


    Florence was suddenly jolted out of her fantasy and found herself on the floor, experiencing a sharp


    pain from her tailbone to her back. She held her back and looked into Patrick''s eyes, which pierced


    her heart like a thousand swords. "Ouch! Patrick, why are you treating me like this?" she cried.


    Patrick responded sternly, "Because you''re a bloody liar!"


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    With a cold and alienated expression, Patrick stared at Florence. She countered, "You think you can


    fool me? I know you''re not Candy!"


    "I am Candy!" Florence shouted, her voice unwilling. She struggled to get up from the floor. She


    continued, "Last night, you kept calling me Candy. You said you loved me, that you''ve never loved


    any other woman. I tried to leave, but you begged me to stay. You kissed me passionately, and we


    had sex. Have you forgotten?"


    Patrick''s expression darkened, and he shot her a stern look. He was sure he had never called her


    Candy or been intimate with her the night before. He coldly stated, "Florence, do you have a screw


    loose or something?"


    Ignoring her protests, Patrick grabbed his phone and switched it on. There were numerous missed


    calls and messages from Morton. One message mentioned that something had happened to Jane.


    rmed, Patrick quickly returned Morton''s call. "What''s going on?" he asked with concern.


    Morton informed him that Jane had been used of pushing Monica into theke, and she was at


    the police station making a statement. This news sent Patrick into a panic. He rushed towards the


    door, leaving Florence behind.


    However, Florence wasn''t willing to be left out of the drama. She chased after Patrick and offered to


    drive him to the police station. Patrick, in his haste, agreed to her proposition. They got into


    Florence''s luxury car, and she sped off towards the police station. Patrick''s mind was racing with


    worry about Jane.


    "The police station," Patrick said, barely taking notice of Florence''s driving.


    Upon arriving at the police station, Patrick immediately jumped out of the car and rushed inside,


    leaving Florence to ponder her dubious n. Morton was there, anxiously pacing in the hallway.


    "Where''s Jane?" Patrick inquired urgently, noticing she wasn''t around.