To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 367

Chapter 367 Save Me!

In truth, Alec wasn’t actually that clear about Jenny’s background. He only guessed she wasn’t as

ordinary as she appeared due to overhearing his grandfather’s phone call. Then, he understood why the

old man insisted he married her and why she was so skilled and knowledgeable even though she grew

up in the country.

But even then, he hadn’t paid much attention to her importance until tonight when Christopher came

looking.

He and Christopher were not similar whatsoever.

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“I did this to make sure Jenny finds her family earlier. Only then will her safety be guaranteed and

in turn, yours.” Old Mr. Faust knew his grandson would go all out when it came to the woman he loved.

That’s why he came up with a plan to ensure his safety.

Alec knew his grandfather’s intentions, though he felt sad for Jenny now. “Jenny would be devastated if

she knew the real reason why you’re kind to her.”

She had asked Alec why his grandfather was so strange around her before, but even he hadn’t known

why back then. But now that he knew, he felt bad for keeping Jenny in the dark. He even thought about

telling her the truth.

He was scared, however. He was scared she’d think he was like Christopher, only pursuing her because

of her lineage.

“Which family is Jenny from? Can you let me in on the whole truth now?” Maybe he could prepare Jenny

for what was to come.

The old man nodded, then told Alec everything that he knew. Alec had to give things some thought after.

No wonder Christopher was so adamant.

Meanwhile, Jenny was woken up by a phone call. She fumbled for it. “Hello?”

“Jenny, save me!” Morgan cried from the other end of the call. She sounded like she had been crying.

This revelation shocked Jenny awake.

She got out of bed. “Calm down. Breathe. Tell me where you are right now.”

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“Vermillion Suites,” Morgan reported frantically.

As she ended the call, Jenny dashed out the door without even changing from her sleep clothes. Morgan

continued quivering in the hotel bathroom, praying Jenny would come to her rescue soon. “Morgan,

where are you, darling? I think we’ve had enough hide-and-seek~” Winston’s voice suddenly came from

the bathroom door. Chills ran down Morgan’s spine. “It’s late. We should get to bed, hm-?”

Morgan bit her lip to stay quiet, tears running down her cheeks.

Winston had drugged her during dinner and brought her here. If it weren’t for her minimal drinking, she

might’ve woken up later to a worse fate. But now she was trapped, trapped in a hotel full of Winston’s

men, crying in fear.

It didn’t seem like the man was going to let her go easy, either. He was already on her heels.

“Ahhh!” Morgan screamed as someone struck the bathroom door, immediately revealing her

location.