Chapter 873 His rage After taking a nice bath, Mavis poured herself a glass of red wine, sat on the bed and admired the beautiful night sky here.
Taking a sip of the red wine, her brows slowly changed from stretching to frowning.
This wine was mellow in the mouth, but the aftertaste was extremely spicy, like the happy scene when people first met, but turned bad in the end.
People often said that five hundred times of looking back in the previous life was exchanged for a passing by in the present.
What about her and Anthony ? Did she owe him something in her previous life? A bitter feeling swept over the whole body, and the spicy taste in the mouth became more and more obvious.
After drinking all the wine in the glass, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and sat on the bed.
As soon as the phone was turned on, there were dozens of missed calls and various messages, many of which were from Anthony, and most of them were cruel words.
[ Mavis, call me back within an hour.] [Where did you go? Now you have learned to act first and report afterwards, right?] [Who gave you the power to falsely pass on my orders? When did | let you go on a business trip?] [Where are you? Call back immediately!] [] Looking at the content of the messages, she could already imagine Anthony's expression. In the past, she was worried about him, but now it had finally changed.
Somehow, Mavis felt a pleasant sensation of revenge in her heart.
Just as she was imagining his expression, Anthony's call came in again.
Buzz buzz Mavis just watched the phone vibrate quietly, until it was forced to hang up.
This moment.
Top floor of the Callahan Group, Crana.
Anthony stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and ordered in a cold voice, "Check out where is she now! No matter what way you use!" "Yes! Mr. Callahan!" Zack didn't dare to be vague when he received the order, and hurriedly went to work.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe moment he closed the office door, Zack dared to breathe a sigh of relief and shook his head helplessly.
Mavis should never have chosen to leave when Anthony was away.
This time Anthony made a big fuss.
Just today, at one o'clock in the afternoon of Crana time, Anthony rushed back from out of town as soon as he and Zack settled the company matters.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the company, he knew about Mavis' false order to go on a business trip.
The clerk who gave her a leave note was directly fired by Anthony.
Others who watched Mavis leave the company but did not stop her were also punished.
The employees in the Callahan Group were more or less implicated because of Mavis.
Every group of Callahan Group was discussing about it.
What was more, Anthony had been calling Mavis since the afternoon, and her phone had been turned off all the time. How can a person disappear for no reason? There was no news from Mavis until dark.
Anthony used all his forces directly to find the whereabouts of Mavis.
But even a thorough search couldn't find any news about her, so there was only one possibility left.
She wasn't in Crana at all.
But no matter whether it was an international flight, a railway bureau, or a waterway, there was no record of her identity.
Other than that, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.
Crana's night was coming, and the office was dark.
There was only a little spark of light, which was Anthony's lit cigarette.
The whole office was full of the smell of tobacco, and the cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray on the table.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was filled with gloom.
Fake orders, leave without saying goodbye... How dared she tease him like this? Anthony slowly raised his head, exhaled a smoke ring towards the ceiling, and stared at the overhead light.
Just when the smoke ring was about to drift away, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the smoke ring and scattered it.
"Mavis, you better let me never find you." The words were so cruel that Mavis, who was in Mofleunia, shuddered in her sleep.
After sleeping in the hotel all morning, Mavis finally made up for the lack of sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw the lush scenery, which made her feel better.
The phone placed by the bed was muted by her. When she picked it up, she saw that there were many missed calls on it.
Besides Anthony's, there were also calls from Rebecca and Timothy.
Mavis was a little puzzled.
Why were them calling her? Could it be what Anthony said? Even if she didn't want to contact Anthony anymore, she still had to be polite to the other very friendly Callahans.
She called Timothy back first, but Timothy never called her before.
The phone was connected soon.
"Mavis." A deep and familiar voice could be heard from the receiver.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was Anthony.
Mavis held her breath for a moment.
His voice was slightly hoarse, but it added to his majesty, which made people shudder.
How could he answer the phone? Could it be that he guessed that she would call Timothy back, so he just kept waiting? Or was he taking Timothy's number? One question after another emerged in her mind, but she remained silent.
The voice on the phone came again.
"Where are you? You'd better tell the truth, or you will know the consequences.” Listening to his cold and threatening tone, Mavis became stubborn again.
"Mr. Callahan, you probably don't care much about whether I'm safe. Why do you need to know where | am?" Since he wasn't nice to her, he couldn't blame her for being satiric.
"I'm asking you it. Answer me." His volume was suddenly increased, and Mavis couldn't help but gripped the phone tightly, and responded coldly, "I'l say it again. It has nothing to do with you where | am." "Oh, is it?" His sneer came from the other end of the phone, and Anthony warned, "You are still an employee of Callahan Group, and | have the power to control you. | will ask you one last time, where are you? If | wait until | personally find out your location, you will bear the consequences.” Mavis gripped the phone tightly, not wanting to answer him at all.
But she also knew that with the authority and ability of the Callahan Group, even if she used a fake identity when she went abroad this time, it would only be a matter of time before her location could be found.
Her silence slowly wore away the last bit of Anthony's patience.
He said harshly, "Very well, Mavis. You have pissed me off. You'd better stay in that place and don't let me find you." "Okay, I'll be waiting for your visit anytime!" After saying this, Mavis was about to hang up the phone when someone was knocking on the door suddenly.
"Mavis, can | come in?" Lyra's voice could be vaguely heard. Anthony frowned, and asked sharply, "Who are you with?" Could it be that the disappearance of Mavis this time had something to do with Lyra? If so, it all made sense.
"Mavis, if you don't talk, I'll come in." As she said so, Lyra swiped the key card and walked into the room, followed by a group of hotel service staff pushing carts.
Mavis stood where she was, didn't answer Lyra or Anthony, but just stood there blankly.
At this moment, Anthony finally heard that it was Lyra's voice, and his tone gradually slowed down from the irritable one just now, and turned soft.
"Are you with Rara now?"