My dear lawyer

Chapter 276 Tell Me. Where Is She?

After William knew Vivian disappeared, it was already the next night.

He wrote a report and submitted it. After handling all the matters, he thought that silly girl must think

about it thoroughly.

However, no matter how many times he called her, her phone was always turned off.

At first, William thought Vivian just wanted to avoid reality and didn’t take it seriously. Until he knew that

Vivian was missing, his face turned gloomy gradually.

Damn it. Did that woman elope with John...?

When he thought of it, there was a fire burning in his heart. His eyes were full of murderous intentions.

His angular fingers were cracking with anger. He seemed to suppress such an overwhelming

sensation.

He said inwardly, “Vivian, you’d better not do such a stupid thing. Otherwise, you can’t bear the

consequence.”

William had pulled all strings and launched a full-width search, including on planes, trains, and black

coaches. He even checked all surveillance footage. However, there wasn’t a figure of Vivian or their

names.

They just evaporated in the world, like ghosts, without any track.

William sneered. Evaporation didn’t exist in his world. As long as she was a person, she must leave a

track. Certainly, John concealed her whereabouts.

“Bang--” The door of a high-end apartment was kicked open violently, which frightened the residents.

“Damn it. Which bastard dares to kick the door? Do you want to die... die...?”

Selina took the word “die” back. Gosh, if she wasn’t sure that today wasn’t the Halloween, she would

think she saw death.

She leaned against the man nearby, trembling. That William came here with indignation wasn’t for her,

right? After all, she didn’t get entangled with him recently.

“William?” Grace was about to ask, thinking that William was looking for him.

William directly passed him and stood in front of Selina. His steely, intense eyes emanated coldness

and danger. “Tell me. Where is she?”

“William, what do you mean?” Angie asked with an obviously guilty tone, her eyelids flickering slightly.

But the more she thought about Vivian, the more confident she was. If William didn’t hurt Vivi, she

wouldn’t leave.

“It’s indeed his fault. Yeah, I don’t have to feel guilty. Don’t be afraid,” Selina comforted herself inwardly.

Under his glare, her heart trembled subconsciously. Shit. He wants to kill me.

William wasn’t that furious before. The indifferent William could be said to be “amicable”. Now was the

real presentation of his anger.

“Selina, don’t let me ask you a second time. WHERE IS SHE?” William’s patience was about to reach

its limit.

Selina tugged Grace’s clothes, trying not to look weak in front of William. But he had such a strong aura

that it was difficult for her to ignore it.

Grace cared about his woman more and shielded her behind. “William, what happened? Let’s talk

about it.”

Hearing that, Selina immediately rested her head on his shoulder and retorted bravely, “William, let me

tell you. I have no obligation to tell you anything. Besides, you’ve already broken up with Vivi. She left

because of you!”

Receiving William’s glare, Selina withdrew her head again with a guilty conscience.

Grace roughly understood their conversation. Vivi disappeared, so William came here for her. If Grace

were him, he wouldn’t behave much better. Therefore, he understood William.

He looked back at his fearless girl and cajoled helplessly, “Selina, tell me, okay? Where is Vivi? Did she

go out for a trip?”

William also stared at Selina coldly, as if waiting for her answer.

“I don’t know. Don’t ask me. William, you must know Vivi has long wanted to leave.” She had promised

Vivi that she would keep it a secret. Besides, she directly let Vivi not tell her destination, for the fear

that she might spill the beans.

William looked more and more terrible. Afraid that Vivi might get hurt, Grace had to coax her, “Call Vivi

and ask her. And we can rest assured.”

“I don’t know. I don’t know. Don’t ask me.” Annoyed at being questioned, Selina turned around and sat

on the sofa heavily.

William rushed over, directly passed Grace, and picked her up from the sofa. He moved her closer and

glared at her with cold, penetrating eyes seriously. “Selina, don’t think I won’t touch you because you’re

her friend.”

“Last chance. Say or not?”

Selina was furious. She wasn’t weak. Raising her hand, she got rid of his grasp and bellowed in a

sharp tone, “William, let me tell you the truth. I don’t know where Vivi is. But I know that she left with a

broken heart.”

William sneered, his thin lips pressing into a curve, “Did she leave because of desperation or elope with

another man?”

“William, don’t go too far. I shouldn’t be soft-hearted and try to help you.” Selina was irritated. She

finally understood why Vivi left. William was a complete bastard, an unreasonable lunatic. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Sensing the stifling, intense atmosphere, Grace hurried to mediate the dispute. “Selina, you called me

so many times yesterday. Did you want to tell me that Vivi was about to leave?”

Selina kept silent but still nodded heavily.

“Then do you know the destination of that train?” Grace thought Vivian only left this city by train or bus

for a while, to relax.

Angry, Selina failed to answer with a good tone. She glared at William first and huffed, “Bullshit. She

took a flight and will never come back.”

Since he cared about her so much, why had he done before? He had broken her heart and wanted to

win her heart back now. Was it too late?

When hearing that Vivian wouldn’t come back forever, William widened his eyes suddenly and

clenched his fists. An unprecedented fear rose from his heart.

No, she couldn’t leave. Without his permission, she shouldn't go anywhere.

“Selina, if I find out it’s a lie,” William said and flickered over Grace coldly, “no one can save you.”

Then he left without looking back.

Selina was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly realized his subtext. She stomped her feet angrily

and shouted toward the main door, “William, you’re a lunatic. You deserve it. You...”