Destined to Love You

Chapter 141 Found it!

Angelia asked them to get every surveillance video from the past two hours and arrange them on the

screen.

There were many videos taken by the camera and many places were overlapped. There were more

than five videos of her and Echo alone.

But she couldn’t afford to rule it out. These videos were shot from different angles, some overlapped,

and some were slightly different.

She suddenly noticed a familiar figure in the corner of the screen.

Although it only appeared in a corner, she could still tell it.

“Wait, where was this camera?”

The manager leaned forward and said, “This one here was broken down two days ago, and it hasn’t

been fixed yet.”

“Broken down?”

What a coincidence?

Angelia took a look and said, “Get every video near out.”

Five or six videos were sorted out again.

She stared closely. The corner of the clothes appeared occasionally.

Someone sat opposite Jonathan.

Not knowing what they said, he stood up, turned around and looked in the direction where Angelia was

sitting at the time.

Just then, he seemed to get into a fight with someone and was soon knocked down and fell.

A pair of hands reached out and got him.

Angelia frowned.

She felt like she had seen the handbag in that person’s hand somewhere.

“Rewind.”

She leaned forward and the video was stopped on the handbag.

It was a customized leather bag with two letters on the covered button.

CH.

Claudia Hunk!

Angelia saw the bag in Claudia’s room.

“I can’t believe it’s her!”

She clenched her fists right away, turned around and walked out.

She called Steward and Truman as she walked out, asking them to trace Claudia.

But they didn’t know more than she did.

Jonathan was taken away by Claudia, but where?

None of these were clear.

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Angelia walked back and forth anxiously. Truman said in compassion, “Miss, there is too little

information to help us find anything.”

“Why did she kidnap Mr. Miller?” Steward asked, “Was it for money or profit?”

It didn’t make sense either way.

If it was someone from the Hunks, why would they kidnap someone for this?

Angelia knew what they didn’t know.

Randal and Daphne mentioned it a long time ago.

They wanted to make Claudia Mrs. Miller again. Even though her identity changed, the purpose

wouldn’t.

Maybe they knew something.

Angelia quickly stood up and walked out.

Steward chased right after her.

“Where are you going Miss?”

“To the Hunk’s.”

She dashed out without looking back.

It was late at night. Angelia rushed into the Hunk’s and awoke Randal and Daphne.

They walked into the living room impatiently with their coat on their shoulders.

“What are you doing? Do you know what time it is now? What do you want?” Daphne complained.

Angelia waved to let Steward and Truman out who stood behind her.

She waited until everyone left, “Where is Claudia?”

Daphne glanced at her and looked away, “Why are you looking for her?”

“She is not at home today, isn’t she?”

Angelia stared at them, trying to see if there was any clue on them.

“She kidnapped Jonathan.” She answered directly.

Right after she said that, Daphne rolled her eyes and gave Angelia a straight glance.

“Oh, you can’t make things up like that. Why would a good girl like our Claudia kidnap Jonathan?”

“You definitely know where she is.”

“I have no idea.”

Daphne waved her hand impatiently and stood up.

“If you think that we would tell you just because you woke us up for this, then we have nothing to tell

you. We know nothing.”

Then she turned around and intended to leave.

“Blaming everything on Claudia. And you take her place, how would you not be ashamed?”

Angelia said directly, “If you really don’t know anything, how can you not be worried if she’s not home

this late?”

Daphne’s eyes sparkled.

“She is a grown-up, why should I be worried? Unlike you.”

She turned her head and looked at Angelia.

“Are you sure that Jonathan was kidnapped by Claudia, instead of you not being able to keep an eye

on your own husband?”

Angelia frowned and was slightly shocked.

Daphne had a triumphant smile.

“I suggest you should go home and wait. Maybe he will come home in the morning. It happens to men

all the time!”

The two kicked Angelia out. Then Daphne got worried.

“Claudia is going to be fine right?”

Randal looked up at the sky.

“It will be dawn soon. It will be too late even if they go find them.”

“Good. Our daughter will be Mrs. Miller again.”

Angelia left the Hunks, and disappointing news came from Truman and Steward.

“Maybe we can find them with the surveillance. But it’s midnight and there’s no way to do it.”

Surveillance?

But who has that power?

Suddenly Angelia thought of something, digged in her pockets and found a black card. She walked out

in a hurry.

“Where are you going, Miss?” Steward asked.

“I need to make a call.”

Steward and Truman looked at each other in doubt, not understanding what she was going to do.

She found a corner and dialed the cell phone number on the card.

She wasn’t sure if it would be answered since it’s three in the morning.

To her surprise, the phone was connected right away.

It was Mason’s voice.

“Good morning, Ms. Wilson.”

“You said that I can call you if I am in trouble.” Angelia said.

“Yes.”

She had to make every possible effort.

“I need you to find someone for me. Jonathan Miller. Claudia Hunk. Find out where they are and give

me the address. Do it as fast as you can.”

Mason’s voice was very calm.

“No problem. Please wait. I will call you again later.”

Then he hung up the phone.

The sky outside gradually brightened.

After a whole night, she couldn’t imagine what Claudia would have done to Jonathan.

She couldn’t afford to keep thinking, but only walked back and forth anxiously.

Meanwhile, what she didn’t know was, more than half of the departments in the city received the same

call.

The executives were awakened, getting the surveillance within the city at their fastest speed.

The officials who usually flaunted with their prowess, were awakened by the phone in the middle of the

night. But they had no complaint and only executed the instructions quickly.

After only half an hour, Angelia’s phone rang again.

Mason’s voice was calm as usual.

“Ms. Wilson, we found them.”