Early morning in Aurous Hill. Cynthia Wade, who had lost at least a dozen pounds, walked out of the dark alley empty-handed. Five minutes ago, Don Albert's men opened her door and told her that she could leave. At that moment, Cynthia Wade cried bitterly. She had been fed up with Aurous Hill, a cold, shabby, dark and humid city village. She stayed in this tattered place for so many days, and there was a cheap musty smell all over her body, which made her feel sick all the time. She could leave early, but Charlie delayed her for several days for no reason, and then added seven days to the original deadline. In fact, if you count it, it's past early morning, which means it's overtime again. However, this time Cynthia Wade had learned well, and he dared not yell at Charlie, or even the servants who guarded her. Therefore, at the moment of getting permission, she almost didn't even think about it, and went straight out. After running out, she realized that she didn't know where to go so late. She wants to return to Eastcliff immediately, but there can be no flights at this time. If her private plane is transferred from Eastcliff, it will take at least two or three hours, so where will she go in these two or three hours?
Thinking of this, she immediately called Isaac Cameron. She felt that Isaac Cameron also had a private jet in Aurous Hill, and she could directly ask Isaac Cameron to send him back. However, what she didn't expect was that Isaac Cameron's mobile phone was turned off. Isaac Cameron knew that Don Albert was going to release Cynthia Wade tonight, so he set his phone to do not disturb mode long ago. In this Do Not Disturb mode, only Charlie can get through his phone, and any other number calling him will not go through.
Cynthia could not get through, she angrily said, "Damn Isaac Cameron, bI bet your phone is off because you are deliberately avoiding me!"
Cynthia Wade has no time to be angry with Isaac Cameron now. The most important thing for her now is to quickly return to Eastcliff. So she sent a video call to her father, Lord Wade. At this time, the old man had already fallen asleep, and when he received the video, he answered a little sleepily, "
Cynthia, what's the matter so late?" Cynthia Wade cried and said, "Dad! Charlie, that little bastard, finally let me out, but I can’t go back to Eastcliff now. Isaac Cameron’s mobile phone is also turned off. You can quickly arrange a plane for me to pick me up..."
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