His Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 1413: This child is done for, his life will remain t

Chapter 1413

Chloe Collins trembled and felt a growing pang of sadness in her heart.

"Sir, if you know anything more could you please tell all?"

"Oh my, you’re being so persistent, young lady. Get out of the car quickly. Why do you need to know so much?!"

Chloe spoke calmly: "Truth be told, she’s my friend. I’ve been looking for her."

Hearing this, the elderly man nodded in understanding: "Ah, I see, no wonder you weren’t at all scared. However, if you’re thinking of taking her away, I suggest you drop the idea. It’s impossible."

"But why?"

The old man glanced at the grim-looking Wanda Wesley, and said with caution, "ntal hospital staff ca to take her in before, but she returned less than an hour later. The hospital staff got beaten pretty badly and were terrified - no one wanted to co anymore. Then, the police intervened and held her for a while, but even when released, she ca back here. Luckily, she hasn’t hurt anyone, just mysteriously abducting people, only to release them after a short while.

I was supposed to keep an eye on her, but I lost sight of her when I went to the restroom just now."

He spoke mysteriously: "She has an obsession with this place. No matter where you take her, she will always end up back here. So, I would advise you to not waste your effort."

"Get out." Wanda spoke again.

Her fists tightened, making a few cracking sounds. She was already in a combat-ready state.

Chloe thought for a mont, figuring that since Wanda would always return here, it wouldn’t hurt for her to get out of the car first.

As soon as the car door closed, the vehicle swiftly zood off, following the sa route as before.

The old man sighed: "This child is ruined. She won’t have any other life."

Chloe asked: "When was the first ti you saw her?"

"Not too long ago, about half a year, the whole company was on alert one night. They said a fugitive had snuck into the building, and after searching for an entire day and night, they finally found her. She was in the company parking lot, digging a hole with her bare hands. Both her hands were bloody, but she didn’t cry out, as if she felt no pain.

Later, it beca clear that she wasn’t a fugitive, just a fool, a fool who was inexplicably obsessed with this place and couldn’t be driven away.

Despite being a fool, she was skilled. The higher-ups decided to do a good deed and assigned her so work, so they gave her a job as a security guard, specifically watching over the parking lot. Speaking of which, she’s my colleague. That was the only thing she responded to, so she stayed, and has been here for half a year."

"Who gave her the car and gun?"

"She stole the gun from the ntal hospital. The car belongs to the company."

"Where does she live now?"

The security guard pointed to the residential area opposite the building: "Over there, also rented by the company for her. In fact, she seems quite normal a lot of the tis, just not very talkative. It’s just because of her inexplicable behavior she’s been labeled a fool."

Chloe pondered deeply.

The old man said: "If you are her family, try talking to her more, maybe it will help. I’m genuinely curious why she feels compelled to return here, it’s so bizarre."

"Can you show where she was digging that day?"

"What do you want to see there for? It’s all filled up!"

Chloe asked lightly: "Could you please?"