As expected from childhood friends, Jonathan, Alicia, and Jim had such a seamless vibe that no one could ever break in.
I shook my head and turned away.
Since Jonathan's full attention was on Alicia, I had the chance to find Frederick and the others.
I wondered how they were doing now. I called them countless times, but no one picked up.
I was trying to hail a cab outside the hospital when a sleek black Cullinan suddenly pulled up before me.
The car door swung open, and Bob stepped out.
He bowed respectfully, eyes fixed on me. "Ms. Sawyer, please get in."
I frowned and stepped back. "No thanks. I'll take a taxi."
"Mr. Ford ordered me to bring you straight back to the residence."
I shook my head. "I'm not going back. I still have things to do."
Bob looked conflicted. "I'm sorry, Ms. Sawyer. This is Mr. Ford's order. I can't disobey."
"I'm not going. Are you going to force me?" I glared at him impatiently.
Bob took a step forward, and I instinctively backed away.
He sighed.
1 gave him a serious look. “How do I know this isn’t just Jonathan trying to trick me?”
“ot course nol,” Bob said timely. “Twe worked by Mr. Ford’s side for years. You low my character, I would never lie to your ”
How would I know what kind of person he really was?
I’d terpetten everything from the past the wars, Edadn’t even know who he truly was after waking from that suicide attempt
– Still, 1 forced tweelt to stay calm. “Can you gaurantee that?–
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