Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

“Okay, it has nothing to do with me. You can stay here and enjoy yourselves. I won’t disturb you.”

After saying that, Jones Davis held back her tears and ran away, crying.

Cassie, who was not far away, looked at Jones Davis. She was walking away and frowned. When Cassie was about to chase after her, her right wrist was suddenly grabbed.

“Cassie…”

Cassie turned her head and saw the cold face of Javen Smith.

“Why are you here?”

Javen Smith came from the direction of the bathroom. No wonder she had been a little surprised just now. Javen Smith and Randell Davis were so close, but he hadn’t come to the party. It turned out that she hadn’t seen him in the bathroom.

“Ah, yes, today is Randell Davis’s birthday. As his bad friends, it’s only right for you to come.”

These words were undisguised mockery, but Javen Smith didn’t mind it, only staring straight at her.

“What’s the matter?” Cassie was focused on finding Jones Davis. And because it was Javen Smith, her tone was a little impatient. “If it’s nothing, then get out of my way. Don’t delay my business.”

Javen Smith was stunned. This was the first time he had seen Cassie so unwilling to see someone.

“Since we’ve met, I’d like to chat with you.” After searching for her for so long, she had hidden well. Today, he finally met her.

“I don’t have time.”

“Five minutes.”

Cassie could only nod helplessly when she saw how persistent he was.

The two found a place to sit down. Looking at Javen Smith opposite them, Cassie asked directly, “Is it about your mother?”

“I want to know how my mother fell down the stairs.”

Cassie sneered. “Didn’t you suspect me?”

Javen Smith paused for a moment before saying indifferently, “No.”

“Would you believe me if I said Kittie Tamah did it?”

Javen Smith’s tone immediately cooled down. “I don’t believe you.”

Cassie couldn’t help feeling bitter in her heart. It was exactly as she expected.

“Since you don’t believe me, there’s nothing else to say. Well, I have something else to do. I’ll leave first.”

Cassie stood up and was about to leave when Javen Smith stopped her.

“It’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s just… Kittie can’t hurt my mother.”

Even if Javen Smith suspected his mother had accidentally fallen, he wouldn’t blame it on Kittie Tamah.

To Kittie Tamah, Auntie Smith was like her own mother, and it was utterly impossible for her to harm her.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

“Then you’ve made up your mind that I’m the one who harmed her, right? Fine, then it’s my fault.”

Cassie sneered. She was not only disappointed in Javen Smith but also in complete despair.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Don’t come to me again. I will find evidence. Before that, please don’t disturb my life again.”

This sentence completely drew a clear line between them.

“Cassie, must you do this?”

Cassie smiled and said, “Mr. Smith, what’s the point of saying this at this time? It’s better to comfort Kittie Tamah. At that time, the truth will come out. This time, Kittie Tamah will not just stay at the police station for a few days.”

Javen Smith frowned. “Cassie…”

“Stop saying. I’m leaving.”

Javen Smith had always been smart, and she had never expected that he would be so muddle-headed in this matter.

Cassie didn’t want to talk too much with this man who couldn’t distinguish black from white. She turned around and left directly.

Javen Smith watched her leave and felt inexplicably agitated. After sending a text message to Randell Davis, he left the bar and returned to the hospital to take care of Auntie Smith.

Cassie had just stepped out of the door when her phone rang suddenly.

It was a text message from Jones Davis, which made people’s hearts skip a beat.

“Cassie, save me!”

Cassie was shocked. She was just about to dial when she stopped at the last second.

According to Jones Davis’s hasty personality, she would definitely not contact her through text messages.

Then there were only two possibilities. One was that Jones Davis had been controlled and had been forced to send a message through her phone. The other was that she had gone into hiding and could not contact her over the phone.

She couldn’t call or text rashly. If Jones Davis hadn’t muted her phone, it was very likely that the phone would have made a sound and alarmed the gangsters.

Cassie quickly located Jones Davis’s address with her phone, and with some hacking skills, she quickly found her hiding place.

However, this place…

Cassie frowned. Why did this place match the place where she and Javen Smith had just chatted?

She was a little confused, but she still couldn’t wait to rush over.

Not to mention that Jones Davis had a good relationship with her, in the entertainment circle, Jones Davis was an important star. If something happened to her, the whole entertainment circle would be turbulent.

When she arrived, Javen Smith had already left. Cassie searched carefully for a long time, but she didn’t find anyone even under the chair.

Then where was this place?

Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks.

Under the wooden floor, there was a slow and regular knock on the door.

Thump, thump, thump…

She knew Jones Davis’s address at once.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly ran to the entrance of the basement.

The basement was usually used to store wine in cellars. At this moment, the door was closed and the password was hung on it. If it was not an internal staff member who entered the wrong password, the police procedure would be triggered. At that time, Jones Davis might lose her life.

She looked through the code lock. This kind of code lock was not very difficult, and her senior had taught her how to crack it. She only needed a few simple procedures to crack it.

She took out her mini laptop from her bag and entered the hotel’s security system. Then, she easily obtained the password to the basement.

The door opened and Cassie walked in step by step. It was a little dark in the basement, but she didn’t dare to turn on the lights. She could only find the way by relying on the faint light of the luminous pearl hanging on the wall.

The knocking sound was getting closer and closer. As long as Cassie opened the door in front of her, she could see Jones Davis.

However, right at this moment, the pounding sound suddenly turned into an urgent knock sound. Then, within three seconds, it turned into a slow knocking sound.

Cassie’s hand, which was on the door handle, paused. She took out the dagger hidden in her sleeve with her left hand and continued to open the door with her right hand.

As expected, after opening the door she saw Kittie Tamah, who was tied to the chair. Her hair was disheveled and she looked weak.

When she saw Cassie arrive, her eyes lit up. Then, she widened her eyes and began to shake her head desperately.

Seeing that Cassie remained unmoved, she forced out a few soft sobs. Then, she jumped up and slammed her head into the ceiling.

Cassie smiled secretly. As she had expected, the rhythmic knocking sound just now was not from Jones Davis at all. The violent knocking sound was from her.

“Don’t be afraid, I’ll save you.”

Cassie smiled and was about to take a step forward when the door was slammed shut.

“Sure enough, I knew it. In this way, you will fall into the net yourself!”

Cassie turned around and saw a fierce-looking stranger wearing a mask. She asked in confusion, “Do you know me?”

“Of course, not only do I know you, but I also have a grudge against you!”

“Tell me about it.”

The man smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of killing intent. “If you hadn’t chosen Jones Davis, the Smith Group would have cooperated with my artistes. Now, she doesn’t want me as her manager anymore and even banned me from the entertainment industry. I don’t even have a job to support my family. Don’t you think you deserve to die?”

Being abandoned by artists was not a big deal, but if he couldn’t find another job, it would be worse than death.