Become Filthy Rich After Divorce

Chapter 738 Let Penny Go, You Have What You Want

Chapter 738 Let Penny go, you have what you want

For three months, there has been little substantial progress on the side of Margot, who was working

with Brandon.

But without Alina, it was as if she had lost the roots of her duckweed, and now she was lost in

everything she did.

"Read these materials." Brandon handed Margot a small portion of Alina's design.

Margot took it, glanced at it and instantly burst into tears.

Brandon froze, "What are you crying about?"

"Hasn't Miss Hughes been found yet?"

When speaking of Alina, Brandon's face covered with an unprecedented gloom.

He knew all about the trouble that Andre and the others were now in.

And she was in more trouble than any of the previous ones.

"Now that you are the design director of the company, there is an urgent need to design a batch of

wedding dresses and jewellery with new elements, so give the designers a meeting and try to finish it

within a month."

A month?

It was a crunch time.

Margot's heart was instantly lifted in her throat at this moment.

Margot went out with the papers.

Brandon read the relevant designs of Margot and found that she was a very talented designer.

The jewellery she designed was unmistakably luxurious in its simplicity, as if she was born to capture

the elements of luxury.

His phone vibrated and Brandon picked it up, "What's it?"

Instantly, Brandon's eyes went dim.

"Whatever it takes, find her." Said him, hanging up the phone.

The atmosphere in the office, at the moment, was even more sullen and cold.

Lighting a cigarette, he took two hard puffs, pulling open the drawer in front of him and pulling out a

small notebook.

Inside was an old photograph, and even with its age, the woman's silhouette and smile were still as

clear as if it were yesterday.

...

Although Chester had gone to Kubay, his people were still constantly searching for Alina's

whereabouts, and Caleb had gone over to E City.

From the time Sienna returned to the Ajax family, she made constant tactics. After all, she had

disappeared for ten years, and those who had been in control of the Ajax family ten years ago had

naturally fallen apart somewhat.

Every instruction issued now has been met with rejection. Because of this, some of the directions the

Ajax family recently had become so elusive that one slip could lead to a mud pit.

And Sienna sent twice as many people as before to find the descendants of the Hughes family. Andre's

fist slammed hard on the desk, and Troy, the special assistant on one side looked grave, "I didn't

expect her to grab Penny and was unwilling to stop."

She used such a large force to find Alina.

At this, Andre's eyes flashed even more gloomy and cold.

Troy bowed his head respectfully and said no more.

Caleb, Chester and Lincol were under different degrees of attack from the Ajax family.

The only one that was left alone at the moment was VIG.

And, even though Sienna was now madly searching for Alina, yet he did not take a shot at Joslan

Hughes International.

"You go first." Andre's tone had a masked annoyance.

Troy nodded and walked away.

When Andre was left alone in the office, a faint sadness surfaced under his eyes, "Alina."

No news of her, that's good news too, right?

"Is it that you think I am a coward?" Andre at this moment was dying to kill Sienna.

But his mother was right, the forces on all sides of the Ajax family were in too much control.

If he were to strike at that evil woman without any preparation at one would only end up making things

out of control.

Even, in the end, both VIG and Joslan Hughes International could not be saved.

But when he thought that Penny was in the hands of Sienna, Andre was not willing to give up.

Eventually opening his phone and dialing several numbers, he began his deployment, however just

after hanging up the last call, an unfamiliar international number called in and Andre frowned, picking

up, "Hello."

"Uncle, it's me."

Andre jerked up, his pupils tightening with an anxious look, "Penny, did that woman do anything to

you?"

"Ah."

Andre, "Penny, Penny." Impatiently, he walked back and forth in his office, yet there was no further

sound from the phone.

Just came a woman's reproach, "Looks like you forget my words, didn't I tell you not to call anyone?"

"Who the hell are you? What do you want? Let Penny go, you can have anything." It had been hung

up.

Andre, was nervous.

With trembling hands, he dialed back that number, however, it could not be reached.

Andre dialed again, yet he received the same answer.

It was clearly Penny who dialed his number from the phone, and he heard her voice clearly, so why

was the number empty?

With a 'bang', the door of the office was slammed straight open, and Andre walked down the passage

of the office covered in cold air.

All the employees sensed the anger on him and steered clear.

When Troy saw Andre walking towards him, he got up and respectfully stepped forward, "Sir, what are

you doing?"

"Check this number out immediately." With that, a piece of paper was slapped in front of Troy, with an

international number written on it.

Troy picked it up, frowning, "This is the number from Kubay."

At the sound of his voice, Andre's breath stilled at that moment.

So Penny was in Kubay?

"How do you know?"

"I had seen it once before." Troy replied respectfully, while the gloom on his face indicated the

seriousness of the problem.

Even if Troy did not continue to explain, Andre knew what was going on.

Breathing heavily, he turned around and went inside the office.

Troy followed in, "Sir."

"Arrange a trip for me to Kubay."

"Sir, no." Hearing that Andre was going to Kubay, Troy stopped him.

Now that Sienna had just returned to the Ajax family, things were going to be even more chaotic than

expected over there now.

If he wanted to go and bring Penny back, it was impossible, and he might encounter unknown dangers. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

After all, that woman had always been unfathomable and no one knew where her dangerous bottom

line lied.