Chapter 160
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She laughed and shook her head, she sat down to eat breakfast and then went to work.
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Bertha was sitting in her office chair when Tyrone knocked on the door and came in. He reported the results of the investigation to her.
"Miss, Mr. Derek is not wrong, the staff at the Douglas Hotel saw someone taking Mr. Noa away, and then they threw him onto the cargo ship. As for where he is now, it will be very difficult for us to find him."
He stopped and continued. "Even though the surveillance cameras at the Douglas Hotel were destroyed at that time, during that time, I still accidentally discovered a familiar face appearing."
He gave Bertha a photo taken from a surveillance camera.
"Even though this person is wearing a mask, do you think this person's body shape is similar to Liam's?"
Bertha took the photo and examined it carefully.
Because Liam had previously worked for Derek as an assistant, for more than half a month now, they would occasionally work together. Bertha had met him a few times and was somewhat impressed.
If it was Liam, then we can rule out Laura being kidnapped, which is not what Derek did.
As if a stone had fallen to the ground in her heart, Bertha put the photo on the table and said. "Please continue to check Laura's whereabouts until you find her. If there has been any movement at Griselda's house recently, you should go check."
"Yes, Mistress."
Bertha nodded and motioned him out, continuing her work.
Seeing Tyrone leave, she fell silent.
If Tyrone cooperates with the Black Dragon's people to investigate thoroughly, they will not be able to investigate. Such a sophisticated way of working, most likely someone from Griselda's house. Because Bertha is the heiress of Griselda's house, they want to destroy her to take over the property.
But what is that person trying to take advantage of Laura for?
For some unknown reason, she always felt very insecure about Laura's disappearance.
Does she even always feel like something big is about to happen?
She thought anxiously, but her hands were not idle.
She checked the latest schedules and filming progress of all the artists, and she suddenly discovered that since yesterday afternoon Kirjani's filming progress had inexplicably stopped. This morning, he was also not with the film crew.
Bertha immediately called Kirjani's manager.
"Miss. Bertha, I don't know. Yesterday he was still very good, then I don't know what happened. It seems he had a conflict with the young master Vincent's house's film crew."
The young master of Vincent's house is not prone to causing trouble.
The two of them fought.
Fletcher was beaten and taken to the hospital.
'The two film crews and I had to negotiate a solution."
The more Bertha listened, the more her eyebrows furrowed. "Why didn't you report this to me yesterday? And how is Kirjani?"
"I'm sorry, Miss. Bertha, I thought this happened to him before. I plan to resolve it directly after negotiating with the film crew. Who knew that Fletcher Vincent's injury was not light? Early this morning, Kirjani was brought from the film crew to the hotel by Arnold's house subordinates. Until now I have been unable to contact him."
Bertha was silent for a moment.
With Kirjani's grandfather's hot-tempered personality, Kirjani will be punished.
"Okay, I understand."
She disconnected and decided to go to Arnold's house.
She drove straight to the large villa of Arnold's house.
After clarifying her identity to the bodyguard outside the door, a group of people immediately opened the door for her.
Because Mr. Arnold said before, as long as the lady of Griselda's house wants to come in, she can come in at any time.
So, under the butler's guidance, Bertha went smoothly on this road.
Not yet in the lobby, Bertha heard Kirjani's scream, just hearing it made people scared.
She suddenly walked faster.
In the hall, Kirjani knelt on the ground, he gritted his teeth and endured, his face showing dissatisfaction.
Mr. Arnold was very angry, although he had some pity in his heart, but Kirjani caused trouble, how could grandfather not beat him?
Grandpa waved his hand and the sound of the blow stopped. "I ask you, do you know whether you were wrong or not?"
Kirjani took a deep breath, stubborn stubbornness appeared in his eyes. "I'm not wrong, he deserves to be beaten. Next time I still want to beat him again. If I meet him once, I will beat him once."
As Bertha walked to the lobby door, she heard Kirjani's words.
Idiot, even if he is dissatisfied, he must first appease his grandfather.
Sure enough, the sound of the blow immediately came from the hall, even more brutal than before.
"Hit him. You have to beat him to death. Just hit him until he admits his mistake." Grandfather said to the maid.
The butler hurried in. He told his grandfather about Bertha's arrival.
'Long time no see, Grandpa, you haven't aged at all, still so young."
When entering, Bertha smiled, she took the stick from the servant who was punishing Kirjani. "Grandpa, Kirjani is still young, please stop hitting him."
Grandfather saw her enter, his face filled with love and laughter. 'Oh, my little Bertha is so big now. Please come here and sit, let me take a good look at you."
Bertha obediently went and sat down next to him.
"This grandchild is spoiled, I must discipline him. Bertha, you are our precious girl, we must love and pamper you."
Hearing that, Kirjani snorted coldly, secretly stood up straight, and rubbed the wound on his back.
In his heart, he secretly slandered, his grandfather did not love his grandson, but he loved someone else's granddaughter.
Is Grandpa's brain sick?
Grandfather seemed to sense Kirjani's resentful gaze, he glared fiercely at his grandson. "What are you looking at? Kneel. I'm not done with you yet."
These words from his grandfather meant that he had no intention of letting Kirjani go.
