Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1844

"Maryanne, wait a minute. I'll help you ask someone on WhatsApp."

After a while, Milton said, "Amelia, that's the fake ID card Patrick made for you. But it is enough to deal with ordinary detection tools, so you can use it at your will."

No matter how annoyed she was with Patrick, Maryanne had to say, "Amazing!"

Milton said, "Now that you have your ID card, you can go to a better hotel."

Maryanne smiled and said, "I feel that the money you gave me is enough for me to go to a five-star hotel for a long time. I wonder if my family will be so angry that they vomit blood after knowing this?"

Maryanne gloated.

After all, her family had pushed her so hard. The most important thing was that they had made Milton become what he was now!

It was finally their turn. How could she not be happy?

"When I live in a five-star hotel, it may not be easy for my brother's people to keep an eye on me. Dear, I will try my best to go to the hospital to see you then!"

*

The next day.

Maryanne carried a luggage with both hands and left the small hotel swaggeringly.

Hobart's people were very curious about the luggage in her hand, which they had never seen before.

One of them subconsciously took a picture and sent it to Hobart.

The next second, someone beside her said, "Miss Smith has left by taxi! Let's drive to catch up with them!"

When she saw the familiar license plate through the rearview mirror, a cold glint flashed in Maryanne's eyes. "They can follow me all they want. I'm going to live a good life!"

Forty minutes later—

When the taxi driver brought Maryanne to the front door of one of the best hotels in the Northville, Hobart's people all looked as if they had just swallowed poop.

"What the heck! It's not like what we agreed on!"

"Yes, didn't she lose her ID card? How can she live in such a good hotel?"

"Don't worry, let's wait here for a while, maybe she will come out later."

As a result, they waited and waited, but Maryanne did not come out.

They were not worried that Maryanne would run away from the hotel's safe passage, because the other group of people had already taken the initiative to block the back of the hotel.

As a result, after the two teams exchanged opinions, they did not find Maryanne.

That was to say, Maryanne was still in the hotel!

Unless she had been hiding in the bathroom, the lobby waiter would definitely "invite" a suspicious person without an ID card, out.

"What should we do now? Should we also go in?" Someone asked impatiently.

"We can't afford to live in this kind of hotel can't afford without a few hundred dollars a day. How many rooms do you think we should book if we go in with so many people?"

"Um... I think we'd better report to the young master and ask him to make the decision."

Thus, they once again took photos and sent to Hobart.

This time Hobart called directly, and the first thing he said was, "Where did the bag in Maryanne's hand come from?"

"..." It was not until now that Mr. Smith saw the first text of their post.

"Sir, we couldn't figure it out, so we sent you a photo to ask you."

Hobart said angrily, "Those who keep an eye on Maryanne don't know, how am I supposed to know? It's probably filled with clothes or daily necessities. It's probably bought by Milton!” "But Mr. Smith, it's because we keep an eye on her every day that we wonder when she bought clothes and daily necessities? We haven't seen her go shopping these days. Could it be... someone is secretly supporting her?"

"Perhaps she asked a friend to buy it for her." Hobart was also confused. "Let's talk about the second picture first. Why did Maryanne go to such a good hotel?"

"It's like this. The young lady suddenly came to this hotel by taxi today, and she hasn't come out yet. We wonder if the young lady has been moved in?"

Hobart shouted, "Impossible! Her ID card is still in my hands. How can she register a room?"

"Perhaps... just as you said just now, Miss has a friend to help her? For example, her friend opens a room with an identity card and then let Miss sneak in. Do you think this is possible?”

"Absolutely not!" Hobart said firmly, "I used to live in this hotel and the staff comes here every day to inspect the room. Once they find the guest's face and ID card is not correct, they will be dealt with seriously immediately! The hotel did this in order to prevent criminals from using the way you just said to sneak into the hotel and endangering the lives and property of other guests."

"Is there no solution to this matter?"

The sound of Hobart looking for something could be heard. Moments later, he muttered, "That's right. Maryanne's identity card is with me. How could she possibly get a hotel room like that?"

"Young master, so now we are...?"

"Keep an eye on the outside of the hotel." Hobart sighed. "This hotel will not reveal the details of its customers. Even if I want you guys to find out which guest room Maryanne is staying in and then live next to hers, it's still impossible."

When the secretary saw him coming out, she couldn't help getting up and asking, "Mr. Hopper, what can I do for you?"

Patrick said lightly, "I have to go out now. If someone calls me later, you can inform them on my behalf."

The secretary nodded. "Okay, Mr. Hopper."

After that, Patrick drove directly to the police station where Owen was at.

When he saw Daniel being locked in a prison, Patrick narrowed his eyes, thinking that he had finally caught a rat in the sewer!

Owen, who was in charge of the whole arrest, was standing beside his brother at this time. He stared at the people in the cell and said, "It's said that a man should keep a mistress in a golden house. I didn't expect a man like him to have such a treatment."

When Owen'an said these words, his voice was neither loud nor low. It was something that Daniel could hear, but he had been squatting in a dark corner, facing them without saying a word.

Seeing this, Owen said very dismissively, "Unfortunately, he is a coward."

Patrick said, "If he's not a coward, can a woman raise him?"

His voice fell into the ears of Daniel, causing him to clench his teeth unconsciously.

"Right. I have analyzed with you before. This person has always relied on women to get to his position. First, my poor sister-in-law..."

Out of the corner of his eye, Owen caught a glimpse of his brother's dangerous expression. He took a sharp turn and said, "It's a good thing that she was so perceptive that she ended up marrying you. Brittany and Sarah were the next victims. Why are all of them interested in him?"

Patrick laughed and said, "Brother, you don't understand this, do you? This kind of toy boy knows how to win a woman's heart. It's a pity that his card was smashed, and his strength was fleeting. He must feel very painful, doesn't he?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of grinding teeth in the dark corner.

Owen pointed at the person in the cell and said to his younger brother, "Listen, he's angry."

Patrick curled his lips and said, "Is he angry? It seems that he has been enjoying himself outside for too long and has forgotten where his home is."

Owen agreed and said, "Yes, when I went to catch him, he was bathing with the woman surnamed Lin in the villa. Look at his skin. Is it smoother and whiter than a woman's?”

Patrick pretended to look at him and said maliciously, "Brother, I think you shouldn't waste the cell for him. He is so good-looking. Others should admire him together."

Owen immediately understood the implications of his younger brother's words.

To be honest, the criminals in this cell had been locked up for a long time. Even looking at a cat made them feel refreshed and happy.

Not to mention a delicate man like Daniel, who looked weak and gentle and was especially easy to be pushed down. He would definitely attract quite a few criminals!