A Flash Marriage Can Be A Treasure

Chapter 585 Do You Know Where She Is?

Louis asked, “Have you found who he had contacted privately?”

Leigh shook his head, “He’s cunning and always hiding in places without monitors. Jonathan is really a

merciless man. He can even kill his own father.”

Justin said, “I have heard Burnell has a preference for John and ignores Jonathan. He has signed a

contract with both of them. However, he is always helping John privately. Maybe Jonathan found it and

had the intention to kill him”

Leigh touched his jaw and said, “Jonathan’s mother is really a powerful man. Even if Burnell has made

will, with her family’s help, Krislier Group will still be under Jonathan’s charge.”

Louis’s fingers kept knocking his suit and he said in a dark voice, “People Jonathan has arranged in

Yorkshire are powerful to see what happened on my side. I will definitely not let him get the Krislier

Group.”

Leigh leaned sluggishly against the wall and asked, “What are you planning to do?”

Louis lowered his head and thought for a while, replying, “It’s none of your business. I will find ways to

let people spread the news that Burnell was dead. If he had any will, I will make it public.”

Leigh supported his head with hands and said in a teasing way, “You real intention is to know whether

John will participate his father’s funeral after knowing he’s dead?”

Louis looked at him coldly and said, “You’re being more and more annoyous.”

Justin finished talking on the other side. He turned around and said excitedly, “Brother, our elder

brother awakened!”

Leigh stood up and said, “Is that real? Are you going to visit him? I will be with you.”

Justin petted his shoulder and said, “There is no need to. Just watch your company.”

Louis said, “I will let David bring a car to you. Call me if you need help.”

“Yes!”

Justin still had things to deal with in the hospital. David would pick him up at that time.

After leaving the hospital, Louis received a call from Mrs. Lou. She said, “Louis, are you free now? I

want to tell you something.”

“Can’t we say it through the phone?”

Mrs. Lou said, “It’s too complex. I will only take you a few minutes.”

“Give me an address.”

Louis told Leigh he had things to deal with and left.

Leigh sighed, “I’d better talk with him through the phone. Why do I have to waste time in the hospital?”

He had to go back after leaving for half an hour.

Leigh had been in the company and was busy and work in the past days. He didn’t want to return now

and drove casually on the road, not knowing where he should go.

The sky was dark with thick air. It seemed it was going to rain.

Louis lit a cigarette and found stallers along the street were either setting an umbrella or packed to go

back. Everyone was busy with life.

Suddenly, he noticed a painting stall.

There were several paintings on the road and the oil painting about sunflower was extremely attractive

in the middle.

Louis took a deep breath. He suddenly braked even if he was in the street. He pulled off the safety belt

and strode towards the stall, staring at that oil painting.

The staller was packing things. He hurriedly asked when seeing Louis “Well, are you going to buy it?

You kept staring at it for a while. Do you like it?”

Louis took the painting and stared at it for a long time, asking, “Where did you get it?”

“What?”

Louis grabbed his arm and became anxious, asking, “Did a woman sell it to you? Is she pretty? Can

you tell if she’s pregnant? Do you know where she is?”

The painter was scared by him and trembled when talking, “No, no. I paint it by myself. I will sell it to

you at a low price if you like.”

Louis was sobered when hearing this and asked, “You painted it?”

The painter pointed at his stall and said, “Yes, I paint all of them. I can do oil painting, watercolour…all

sorts of media are fine. I can paint dozens of this sunflower.”

Louis looked down at the painting in his hand and found it was completely different from Lily’s.

What were you doing? Louis asked himself. He put the cigarette on the painting and smashed it with

great strength.

The painter got anxious and said, “Well, if you don’t want to buy it, don’t…”

Before he finished talking, Louis took out all cash in the wallet and handed it to him. Then he turned

around and left.

The painter was stupefied when holding such a large amount of money.

Louis got on the car, rubbed his hair and didn’t know what was wrong with him just now. He smashed

on the steering wheel after a few seconds and breathed quickly.

What was he anxious about?

He almost got killed by that woman. Why did he still worry about her?

He leaned against the seat and breathed for a while. Finally, he returned to normal and drove away.

He thought maliciously when finding the stall again from the rear-view mirror, hoping that woman was

dead, otherwise, he wouldn’t let her go easily.

Ten minutes later, Louis arrived at the restaurant as Mrs. Lou told him.

Mrs. Lou was sitting by the window. Louis noticed her as soon as he got in. He went forward and said,

“Hi, Mrs. Lou.”

Mrs. Lou was surprised by his greeting. She smiled, let him sit down and then handed him the menu.

Louis put it aside and said coldly, “I am busy. Just tell me what’s wrong.”

Mrs. Lou poured a glass of lemonade to him and asked in hesitation, “How’s that little guy?”

Louis answered in a low voice, “It’s not you concern. I have to leave if you want to ask me about this.”

Mrs. Lou hurriedly stopped him and said, “I have important things to say.”

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That’s why I ask you out considering your relation.”

Louis frowned and asked, “Why are you looking for her?”

Mrs. Lou was full of regret when mentioning this, “I went to the hospital to look for her before and told

her I was exploited by someone. Three days ago, I asked that woman out…”

She showed the photo in her phone after saying this, “I couldn’t contact Ms. Lily and took a photo of

that woman when she was doing message.”

Louis took her phone and recognized that woman on his first sight, “Sofia.”

“Her name is Sofia? Do you know her?” Mrs. Lou asked.

Louis out down the phone and looked at her coldly, “One of my company’s executive members. Was it

her who asked you to hit Stella?”

Mrs. Lou nodded, “I didn’t let the driver hit her to death. I just want to teach her a lesson. Sofia must

have said something to the driver. She’s too cruel.”

Louis didn’t say anything and kept staring at her face.

Although she was David’s past classmate, Louis didn’t find her trustworthy after she got to the

company. He supposed she must be an ambitious woman when trying to report about him. Now it

seemed he was right.