Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 260

The luxurious villa on the private island had three floors.

Yvonne was given a guest room on the second floor. It was a spacious suite, complete with a bedroom, a living area, and a bathroom. The bedding was fresh.

She wasn't a picky sleeper and usually slept soundly. After a shower and drying her hair, she went to bed and quickly fell asleep. In the middle of her deep sleep, a sudden, insistent knocking on her door—knock, knock, knock—woke her up.

Yvonne rubbed her eyes and sat up. She habitually reached for her phone on the nightstand; the screen showed it was two in the morning.

She threw back the covers, walked to the door, and opened it.

A maid stood outside, looking anxious. “Ms. Jones, have you seen Ms. Spencer? Or has she contacted you?”

Yvonne shook her head. “No. What’s wrong?”

“Ms. Spencer is missing. The young master and Mr. Rogers are looking for her now,” the maid explained.

Frowning at the news of Queena’s disappearance, Yvonne put on a jacket and followed the maid out of the room.

Despite the early hour, the villa was brightly lit, and everyone was gathered in the first-floor living room.

Oscar sat on the sofa, his face dark and grim.

Yolanda was sitting across from him, sobbing quietly.

“It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t accidentally fallen, Oscar wouldn’t have argued with Ms. Spencer. Then she wouldn't have gone missing.”

“It has nothing to do with you. I’ve spoiled Queena, that’s why she’s so reckless,” Oscar said, his expression still cold, though his words were meant to comfort.

Yvonne, still groggy, had no idea what had happened. She walked over to Thomas and asked him in a low voice.

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