Chapter 592
"It’s Dad." Theodore Collins said.
His expression was not very happy.
Suddenly, his phone showed a low battery warning, and then it went off.
He put the phone back into his bag without saying a word.
Chloe Collins didn’t say anything.
She handed the motorcycle key to soone else and asked them to take it back.
Alexander Foster took them to the Fragrance Alliance, glanced at the main gate, and said to Chloe Collins, "I saw the news just now. You looked great."
There was a smile in his eyes.
Looking into his eyes, Chloe’s heart suddenly twitched.
She opened the door and got out of the car, saying, "Be careful on the way."
Alex nodded, drove back to deal with the shipnt matters.
After getting out of the car, Theodore looked at the magnificent building in front of him and read the na on it: IFA.
"Sis, what is this place?"
Chloe led him through the staff entrance, avoiding tourists.
She said, "International Fragrance Alliance Headquarters."
"Oh, I know this place. I was supposed to co here today too."
As he spoke, he rembered sothing and asked, "Sis, how can you get in directly? The uncle just now even bowed to you."
Chloe patiently explained, "Because I am a mber here."
They arrived at a door that required facial recognition.
Afterwards, the door opened, revealing a long, pristine corridor.
Theodore followed her in, curiously looking around.
"Sis, it’s so quiet here. You can’t hear any noise from outside at all."
"Yeah, the soundproofing is good."
Chloe took him to her room and let him take a shower first.
While he was showering, she prepared so food and so dicine for treating external wounds.
When she returned, there was another call on Theodore’s charging phone.
She put down the tray, went over and picked it up.
The caller was still Tristan Collins.
On the other side.
The people sent by Tristan hadn’t reported back yet, but he had been able to get through to Theodore’s phone since a while ago.
Just as he was growing anxious, his n sent a ssage saying that they found Theodore in the surveillance footage at the port.
So of the footage was quickly sent to his phone.
In the footage were Chloe Collins and Theodore, along with Alexander Foster.
His heart instantly returned to its place.
Then he continued to call Theodore.
The phone rang for a long ti, but no one answered.
He tried again, still no answer.
After calling several tis, he grew frustrated.
The once tightly tied tie was now loosened by him.
He opened his wallet, and in the first layer, there was an inch-sized photo.
In the photo, his own face had no wrinkles, showing the pri of his youth.
Next to him, leaning on his shoulder, was a playfully smiling, young, and charming woman.
He stared at the woman’s face and sighed, "The children you gave birth to, their temperants are just like you!"
His phone vibrated.
He suddenly ca back to his senses and answered the call.
"Heng’er!"
There was a sudden silence on the other end.
Then a gentle voice slowly ca through, "Husband, it’s ."
It was Rosalind Taylor’s voice.
Tristan’s face darkened as he looked at the phone. It was indeed Rosalind Taylor’s number.
"What’s the matter?!" His voice was impatient.
Rosalind said, "Chloe is back, she just ca back. Didn’t you go to find her just now?"
Tristan did not tell Rosalind about this and had no intention of going into details, so he said, "I’m coming over now."
The siblings being together and Chloe being at the Fragrance Alliance ant that Theodore was also there.
It seed as if the siblings had agreed not to answer his phone calls on purpose.
With a taut face, he got into the car and instructed Rosalind, "Keep an eye on them."
"Them?"
"Heng’er’s with her."
Rosalind let out a long sigh of relief.
Then she said to him, "Husband, Raine’s situation is unclear now. Why don’t you talk to Chloe and see if she can say so good words for Raine to pass directly? That would benefit our Collins family as well."
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