How cruel he must have been to commit such a disgusting act, preferring to seek women outside rather than touch his wife, who was delicate as a flower.
"Did Anna say which part of Beacon Hill to meet?" Jeremy Thompson quickly asked. It wasn't the time to blame Jeremy, saving someone was more important.
"He said to have morning tea at the hotel next to Beacon Hill, I've already sent someone to check the hotel there. If there are people, we'll go over, if not...."
Connor Osborne hadn't finished speaking when his mobile phone rang, it was still Anna's number calling, and Connor hastily pressed the answer button, nervously shouting, "Anna, where are you?"
"I'm at the parking lot next to the Beacon Hill café as I couldn't wait for you at the hotel, afraid that Joseph might find out. Just come here to find me, don't tell Joseph...."
Anna hadn't finished speaking when the call was abruptly cut-off, clearly, someone was controlling her and didn't let her finish.
