Chapter 496
Chapter 496
Chapter 496 Find the Key and Be in Danger In Felton’s house.
The two bodyguards who came back from the Viorin limped upstairs and knocked on the door of Ronian's study.
"Come in."
The two bodyguards supported each other in pain.
Ronian was reviewing documents when he suddenly noticed their actions, and he was baffled.
"What happened? Where is Jennifer?"
"Mr.Felton, Jennifer wants to live in the Hobson's house and won't come back."
Ronian put down his pen and raised his eyebrows.
"Isn't it good? Then why didn’t you follow her? What did you come back for?"
The bodyguard said bitterly, "Mrs.Hobson forced us away and asked Jimmy and the others to beat us up.They told us to go back to where we came from."
Click! A coffee cup was smashed on the ground.
The coffee splashed in all directions.
The sound was shocking, indicating Ronian's anger.
"Good-for-nothing! Get out!"
With a gloomy face, Ronian rubbed his temples and had a headache.
Sherlyn was being guarded strictly.
Jennifer was too naive to accomplish anything, and she would only ruin things.
It was tricky.
Ronian opened the drawer in frustration and took out a colorless and odorless crystal that looked like ice sugar.He took a deep breath, and the stimulation to his nerves was fierce.He felt much more comfortable.
Knock! The door of the study was knocked again.
Ronian kept the crystal in his hand and put it back into the drawer.
The person who came in was Dewey.
Dewey stepped forward and handed something to Ronian respectfully.
Ronian looked down.
It was the key to the top floor and was stained with dirt.It was the key he gave Dewey.
"Where did you find it?"
Dewey said, "It's in the garden.It's hidden under the grass, only revealing a little bit of gold.That's why I searched the whole night but didn't find it."
Ronian picked up the key, and his fingers were also stained with dirt.He rubbed the dirt carefully.
Because of the pleasure that the transparent crystal brought to him, it was rare that he did not lose his temper immediately.
"Dewey, tell me your conjecture."
"During last night's banquet, only Mr.Jerry came close to me and bumped into me.I suspect that he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he buried the key deliberately."
Ronian listened quietly and analyzed the situation clearly.
"He didn't bury it.It is impossible for him to leave such obvious traces.If he did, he would bury it deeply.I'm afraid that you won't be able to find it in a year or two.
"So, he probably wanted to return the key secretly.But later, he discovered that I was on guard, and he threw it out of the room in a panic.That's why this happened."
Dewey nodded. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
"You're right.That should be the case."
Ronian let out a strange laugh, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
Soon, he became furious.He was so angry that he threw all the documents on the desk to the ground, even smashing the computer.
"Jerry! That bastard!"
Ronian thought, Jerry was the one who took the key, and the medicine on the top floor must have been stolen by him.
As expected, he had colluded with Viola to scheme against me.
If the medicine was handed to Ormand, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ronian’s anger burned all of his rationality.
He wished he could tear Jerry into pieces immediately! Dewey was almost hit by the documents that were thrown to the ground and staggered back.
"Mr.Felton, don't worry.There is always a solution."
After venting his anger, Ronian had indeed regained a trace of reason.
He called Caden and asked, "How is the situation in the secret interrogation room?"
Caden replied, "Mr.Felton, after I left, Todd arranged a whole team of soldiers to guard the secret interrogation room.Nearly twenty soldiers are stationed 0.3 miles away and a dozen soldiers are arranged to guard in the dark."
Ronian grunted a laugh.
Ormand guarded the secret interrogation room so tightly.
It was obvious that he was not going to teach Jerry a lesson but protect Jerry.It seemed that Ormand probably knew about Jerry stealing the key.
And the medicine on the top floor was probably in Ormand's hands.
Ronian thought, illegal exit? They were just putting on an act! His eyes were cold as he said to Caden on the phone, "Send someone to keep an eye on them.If there is any movement over there, inform me immediately."
"Yes, Mr.Felton."
After hanging up, Ronian opened the drawer under the desk and took out a pistol.He loaded the bullet skillfully.He even pressed the muzzle between his eyebrows and put on a fake smile.
Dewey was frightened.
"Mr.Felton! What are you doing? Don't be impulsive! Things haven't come to an end.There will always be a turning point."
Ronian chuckled and moved the gun away, fiddling with it in his hand.
"Don't be afraid.Do you think I will kill myself? Only a cornered loser will do this.Now that things have not come to an end, it still remains unknown who will win."
Ronian's fingers, which had been touching the gun all year round, had a thick layer of calluses.When he rubbed the lines of the gun, the feeling was very unusual.
"Jerry, that bastard.I thought that he was bullied badly by Ormand, so I pitied him.I didn't expect that I would lead a spy into my house.Even if I die, I will drag him to hell with me!"
After finishing his words, Ronian slammed the gun on the table, making a loud bang.
He instructed Dewey calmly, "Judging from the time when the medicine was stolen, Ormand should have checked its ingredients.
"While he is still collecting evidence, destroy all the remaining potions on the top floor.Pour out the liquid, smash the glass containers, and bury them.Burn the box and ensure that no trace is left.
"As for the rooms on the top floor, if anything looks suspicious, destroy all of them.Order the servants to clean them up and spray disinfectant.
"Before tonight, you have to tidy up the top floor.Don't delay even a second."
Dewey nodded.
"Since we can't leave any traces behind, why don't we just throw them out? Also, Mr.Felton, you bought those potions at a high price.You must suffer a heavy loss to destroy all of them."
Ata critical moment, this little bit of money was nothing.
Ronian looked serious.
"Ormand might have sent people to guard outside.If the servants throw too many things out, it will be too conspicuous.It will be easy for them to be caught.Just do as I say."
"Yes, Mr.Felton.Don't worry."
Dewey stopped arguing and went to do it immediately.
After Dewey left, Ronian straightened his collar and walked out of the study to the top floor.He opened the heavy iron lock and entered the third room on the left.
A skinny woman was sleeping weakly on the bed.
Her hands were bound by heavy chains, and there were deep marks on her wrists.
Ronian walked straight to her and sat by the bed.He untied all the chains and rubbed the red marks on her wrists patiently.He said gently, "Mom, don't blame me.You once said that you are willing to do everything for me.
"Now, Jerry, the bastard you hated most, joined hands with Ormand to harm me.Only you can help me."
Ronian held Pamela in his arms and stroked her back gently, but his eyes were cold.
As if she had smelled something familiar, Pamela blinked her eyes gently and became a little more clear-minded.She raised her eyes and looked at her handsome and awe- inspiring son, smiling in a satisfied but morbid manner.
"Ronian, my beloved son.As long as it is what you want, even if you want me to die, I will help you."