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Jonas inhaled deeply but his emotions began to show after the duo left.
Ever since he found out how this fiancée of his was so, immoral and vicious, he lost all good feelings for her.
He didn't love her ever since. He just wanted Louise to have a complete family but it seemed to be bleak now.
He walked towards the bed side and caressed Louise's face lovingly.
"I'll make them pay for it Princess. I was so naive to trust them. I hope, you can forgive me for this." He whispered.
He didn't notice that Louise's fingers began to twitch but he noticed her damp eyelashes.
"I know you can hear me. I am waiting for you. I will cherish you more from now on and I will not make any more mistakes. Can you forgive Daddy for this?" He grasped her small hands and cried.
His love of this life.
Agatha was lost and he could not bear to see Louise suffer.
It will be the last time. He promised himself.
Jonas wiped his tears away and walked back towards the sofa and continued to work.
He need to make the preparations.
His company can bear the brunt of this upcoming fight but he could not guarantee the win as his cash flow had been tight.
Even if his company closes, as long as he could pull Whitney Du down the mud, it will be worth it.
His phone that had been lying silently on the bed side table rang.
It was from the villa.
He answered after two rings.
"Yes Fil, any news?" He asked immediately.
"Jonas..." Butler Fil's voice trailed off. He's hesitating wether he will what he discovered or not.
"What is it?" Jonas directly asked.
"It was Margarette." Butler Fil answered.
"Where is she?" Jonas asked again.
"She can't be found. After you told me to compile the footages, she was nowhere to be found." Butler Fil answered honestly. It was like, Margarette vanished into thin air.
"Have you checked her background?" Jonas got an impatient tone on his voice.
"Yes. I already checked but she's an orphan and her relatives were not to be found either. I checked thoroughly but I can't get any information from the place where she grew up." Butler Fil's dismay showed in his voice.
It was such a tricky situation.
They were searching a needle in a haystack.
Jonas inhaled deeply. The veins on his hands bulged visibly indicating the inner turmoil he's having.
"Got it. Clean the West Lake." Jonas cut off the line and got up. He walked towards the window.
He badly needed a cigarette.
How deep the scheme of Whitney could be? She planned so well and he fell for it without knowing.