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Chapter 292
Chapter 292
Chapter 292
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Damien Smyth had a hunch, Vivienne Quinn had an accident.
Damien Smyth couldn’t feel at ease when Vivienne Quinn couldn’t be contacted. He immediately asked
the driver to drive back to the Willow Garden community and made a phone call.” David. check
Vivienne Quinn ‘s whereabouts immediately. I want to know where she is now.”
Grayson Smyth, who was sitting in the back seat of the car. was surprised. which shocked even David.
He really wanted to say that he shouldn’t be so nervous, but seeing Damien Smyth’s complexion was
not good. he shut up wisely and didn’t speak.
David ?
That’s the ace bodyguard who has been with Damien Smyth for eight years. He took a year off this
year and is still on vacation.
For Damien Smyth, David is the guard with a knife in front of the ancient emperor.
Damien Smyth won’t use David easily and once he wants to use David. it must be an urgent matter, a
major event.
David said on the phone.” Boss, give me ten minutes.”
In ten minutes, the whereabouts of Vivienne Quinn must be found.
Damien Smyth had also arrived at the gate of the Willow Garden community when he made the call.
He got out of the car and walked to the security booth, knocked on the door and window. The security
guard who was sleeping soundly woke up. When he saw Damien Smyth, he shivered subconsciously.
Damien Smyth stood in front of the window, like the Lord Hades from
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“Smyth, Mr. Smyth, you are back.” The security guard greeted warmly.
Damien Smyth asked coldly. “Has my wife been back?”
The security guard knew half of the residents in the community, and quickly said. “I’m back. Just an
hour ago, I saw Mrs. Smyth come back and greeted me.”
Hearing this, Damien Smyth frowned even tighter.
Violet Smyth said Vivienne Quinn hadn’t returned, while security said
she had.
That is to say, Vivienne Quinn entered the community, but did not return home.
Was she lost in the community?
of Washington DC, this area belongs to the old city, the houses are a bit dilapidated, not as good as the
city center.
Most of the people who live here are poor Beidiao people. There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons,
and the people who come
and go are chaotic.
If you are poorer, there are still many people living under the bridge hole.
The rented houses in this area are all low-rise buildings with three or four floors, and the living
conditions are also very poor. Every family can only cook with gas tanks in the corridor.
And this area is going to be demolished recently, most of the tenants have moved out, only a small
number of people still live here.
In a rented room on the third floor, Vivienne Quinn was bound and lying
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on a bed.
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After the effect of the medicine was over, Vivienne Quinn woke up with her eyes open, saw the
environment she was in clearly, and struggled to
sit up.
Her mouth was covered with tape, and she couldn’t make a sound at all. Her hands and feet were tied
with ropes, and she couldn’t break free.
She looked around and saw that the rented room of less than twenty square meters was very messy,
with peanut shells and empty beer bottles on the ground.
Vivienne Quinn could hear occasional voices outside, the voices of the tenants next door.
She sorted out her memories before she was kidnapped, but she couldn’t think of who would kidnap
her.
She didn’t offend anyone.
At this moment, she heard footsteps approaching, a figure walked past the window, and then the sound
of a key opening the door.
Vivienne Quinn’s heart was in her throat, and she shrank subconsciously in the corner of the bed, a
trace of fear flashed deep in her eyes.
With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Vivienne Quinn’s pupils shrank suddenly, and a man came in carrying peanuts and beer.
The man was wearing black trousers, a black leather jacket and a hat. When the hat was taken off,
Vivienne Quinn saw the face clearly and was horrified.
It’s Damen Smith.
It never occurred to her that it would be Damen Smith.
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She didn’t offend him either.
“Mmmm.” Vivienne Quinn struggled to speak, but because of the tape covering her mouth, she could
only make a murmur.
Damen Smith just glanced at Vivienne Quinn indifferently, put the peanuts and beer on the table, took a
wine glass and poured the wine, and drank while eating the peanuts.
Vivienne Quinn didn’t know what Damen Smith’s intention was, and she didn’t dare to provoke him, so
she just sat on the corner of the bed obediently and didn’t say a word.
Damen Smith took a sip of his wine and cast a gloomy glance at Vivienne Quinn,” We’ll get married
when the sun rises.”
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