Filed to story: My Husband Regrets Divorcing Me (Audrey & Cornell)
“I’m sorry, miss. Mr. Schultz suffers a head injury.” Alec gestured to his own head and said to the girl, “He’s a bit disoriented right now. Kindly don’t take his words to heart. He’ll be back to normal once he’s recovered.”
The girl felt somewhat relieved and asked with concern, “Is he hurt anywhere else?”
Alec shook his head. “No, he just needs some rest. Miss, why don’t you have a proper rest as well?”
Having finally coaxed the girl to leave, Alec hastily shut the door and turned to Jarrod, asking anxiously, “Sir, why did you say that to that girl? Do you realize the stock price of the Schultz Group has skyrocketed because of your deeds? Moreover, the company’s reputation is enhanced significantly, and the media outlets are covered with your selfless actions. Cast all aside, you did save an entire truck of abducted girls. Isn’t it the truth?”
Of course, Alec understood why Jarrod said those words to the girl.
Jarrod did mean his words. He was never the type to raise an eyebrow on someone else’s matters. Never in his life would he act out his character and go all the way out just to save someone without a reason.
Had it not been for Nicole in danger, he wouldn’t have investigated and intervened, and the rescue would never have occurred.
Alec added, “Your motive doesn’t matter. Anyway, you had indeed helped save everyone on that truck. Why deny that?”
Jarrod ignored Alec’s comment and asked directly, “What about her?”
Alec sighed silently, knowing Jarrod hadn’t heeded his words at all.
As long as Nicole was involved, Jarrod wouldn’t take advice from anyone else.
“She left early in the morning,” Alec replied, visibly annoyed. “If you hadn’t saved her, she would have been at the mercy of those crazy guys, likely being severely beaten and tossed into the crocodile pool. Yet, she didn’t even show any gratitude and just took off. It’s really too much!”
Years ago, while overseas, Alec had heard about the brutal nature of those perverts reveling in the ruthless tortures they had inflicted on the abducted victims.
That place seemed like a gathering for those gruesome murders or insane individuals whose tactics in tormenting people or any Living soul went beyond imagination.
They seemed to glean pleasure from others’ suffering, their mercilessness knew no bounds.
The Schultz Group had been staying away from the grey areas, ensuring its permission to operate within Ambrosia.
As known to all, Ambrosia valued its strict enforcement against such industries, showing no tolerance for illegal activities.
Thus, those dangerous elements never got the opportunity to cause devastation in Ambrosia.
This time, the police of Ambrosia had only managed to capture some minor accomplices while the real masterminds were still overseas.
That group of perverts would surely seek revenge for their loss, especially since their local base had been destroyed.
By saving Nicole from their clutches, Jarrod had practically provoked them, which Alec deemed not worthwhile.
“Miss Lawrence doesn’t know how to show her gratitude at all. Ugh! I’m kind of used to it. No matter how kindly you treat her, she only responds with hostility,” Alec commented, complaining. “She’s heartless! Mr. Schultz, don’t let her fool you anymore!”
Jarrod ignored his speech and asked, “What’s the date today?”
Alec was taken aback, not catching on the sudden shift of the gear of their conversation. “Huh?”
“I asked what the date is today!” Jarrod said, showing a hint of impatience.
“It’s the 26th,” Alec answered.
Hearing this, Jarrod’s tone turned cold as he said, “Today is Roscoe’s wedding day.”
A sudden realization hit Alec. It clicked. No wonder Nicole had left early in the morning. She must have gone to find Roscoe.
Alec couldn’t help but feel sorry for Jarrod. Jarrod had endangered his life to rescue Nicole. However, she was off searching for another man the moment she awoke. What a heartless woman!
“Get the car ready.” Jarrod tossed aside the blanket and rose from the bed.
Alec was stupefied. Jarrod hadn’t recovered yet. How could he just leave?
Rushing to the door hastily, Alec blocked Jarrod’s way out, his tone firm as he said, “Mr. Schultz, you can’t leave yet. Please heed the doctor’s words and grab a proper rest for your severe injuries. Plus, there’s a slew of reporters outside waiting to snap your photo, even if you refuse to give an interview!”
Jarrod’s expression tightened. “Step aside!”
Alec stood his ground. “I won’t! Sir, I know you’re after that woman, but it’s best to leave her be. She’s not worth the trouble!”
Jarrod fixed his gaze on Alec and said, “I’m counting to one!”
Alec protested. “Sir, people usually count to three!”
“One!” Jarrod began to count, prompting Alec to swiftly move aside.
His resolve could only hold out so briefly against Jarrod.
“Sir, sir. Wait for me.. Alec grabbed Jarrod’s personal items and hurried after him.”
Once in the car, Alec said, “Those girls think you’re a hero. They’re all over the media singing your praises!”
Jarrod unbuttoned his shirt and said with a low tone, “I didn’t save them.” Had it not been for Nicole, the grim fate of those girls would have been inevitable.
Alec replied, “I know. They praised Nicole as well, saying she was incredibly brave to take down three men by herself, practically a heroine. But sir, why are we rushing back?”
Alec was confused. “Roscoe’s wedding is already set, and at this hour, he’s probably already married. It seems too late for Miss Lawrence to do anything.”
Jarrod’s expression turned stern. “Get Miguel on the phone for me.”
“Okay.” Alec didn’t hesitate and dialed Miguel right away. Yet, it was a servant who picked up and informed him that Miguel was sleeping.
Alec was confused. “It’s incredible. His son is getting married today, and he’s already in bed. He’s something.”
Jarrod’s anxiety grew. “What about Doreen? Can you reach her?”
Alec tried calling Doreen, but there was no answer.
Alec’s puzzlement grew. “No one’s picking up. Could they really be that busy?”
Jarrod had a sinking feeling. In the course of his investigation upon learning about Nicole’s being kidnapped, he found a possible connection between Nicole’s situation and Miguel.
However, he lacked solid evidence, knowing Miguel wouldn’t get his hands dirty directly.
Yet, at that time, Jarrod couldn’t spare more time for investigation and chose to rescue Nicole instead.
Now that Nicole had been rescued back and left the hospital to approach Roscoe, it was Likely she would get hurt by Miguel again.
Cunning as ever, Miguel knew Doreen hated Nicole and might provoke Doreen into harming Nicole. This way, he could keep his own hands clean and leave him free from revenge. What an excellent plan!
Even though this was just Jarrod’s guess, it wasn’t out of the realm of possibility. In fact, the chances were quite high.
Jarrod’s gaze grew intense as he urged in a low tone, “Hurry up!”
Nicole had indeed taken the morning train back to Ardlens because of Roscoe’s wedding. She had departed the hospital early but only arrived in Ardlens at one o’clock in the afternoon.
Roscoe’s wedding was set for the evening. She assumed she was not too late.
Security at the Watts family mansion was strict, with the villa heavily guarded, blocking Nicole’s entry.
The servants nearby observed Nicole with suspicion, murmuring among themselves as if contemplating reporting her presence, seemingly having anticipated her arrival.
Nicole quickly moved away, avoiding areas where she might be easily spotted.
Given the Watts family’s vigilance, they Likely knew or suspected something significant. This confirmed Nicole’s suspicions.
Just as she had overheard and investigated, the Watts family attempted to scapegoat Roscoe while they actually backed another heir from abroad.
Nicole felt compelled to warn Roscoe about this. Given his sharp mind, he would surely see through the situation after listening to her words.
Nicole slipped to the back to bribe a servant and then disguised herself in the servant’s uniform to blend in. This way, it was difficult to recognize her.
Moreover, she had recently cut her hair, causing those who previously knew her to hesitate. She suspected they were using an old photo of her with long hair for identification.
Dressed as a servant, Nicole easily slipped into the wedding venue.
Roscoe’s wedding was decorated with luxury. The entire venue was decked out in red carpets, with roses and carnations flown in by air.
Numerous guests arrived, all dressed in extravagant attire. The Watts family seemed determined to impress the Ardlens nobles this time.
Their intentions? To make a fortune amid their illegal activities while shifting all the blame on Roscoe before running away.
Nicole no longer trusted anyone in the Watts family as all of them seemed to be involved in the scheme. Miguel wasn’t just malicious. He had a threatening glare that sent shivers down people’s spines.
After searching unsuccessfully for Roscoe, Nicole socialized and talked with other servants while arranging fruits. Soon, she learned the groom was in the backstage lounge, practicing his speech with the host.
Nicole instantly made her way toward the Lounge.
As Nicole reached the lounge door, she found it guarded by bodyguards.
It appeared that the Watts family was being excessively careful. They were guarding not just against her, but seemingly against Roscoe as well. Could it be that the Watts family had detected Roscoe found something amiss?
The increasing unease urged Nicole to barge into the lounge to check for the situation herself. However, the guards were extremely alert, making it impossible for anyone to slip past.