Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 1135

Soon, Rossie came back from the bathroom, and Zorion stared as he took over her seat.

Explaining that they had lost quite a lot of money, Rossie immediately made the decision to leave, adding that she was not feeling well.

Then, she and Zorion stood up and left.

In the car, Rossie told Zorion, "I saw the same person at the barbecue stall last night, up ahead."

"But now, they are extremely vicious. I'm not sure whether they will hurt Deanna. Besides, I haven't seen your sister. I want to go and check the place out to make sure that your sister is in there before coming up with a plan to save her."

Zorion sat there for a while, and he then said, "I'll come with you."

"No, you can't. I'm sure they will recognize you. You and your sister have the same eyes. In fact, the two of you look alike. Plus, you don't exactly fit in, and people around here will be suspicious. I'll have to stay behind and work to build connections. You should drive back home and wait for news from me. Don't worry, I will make sure that I find your sister and send you a text every night. As long as I don't call you, it means I'm safe, but you're not allowed to call me."

Zorion sat in the car for a while and briefly glanced at the time. It was getting dark.

"I'll stay here for one more night. If they happen to bring Deanna out tonight, then it'll save us a lot of trouble."

Rossie thought for a moment and said, "Fine, if it makes you happy."

The two of them waited in the car. At night, there were indeed a few people who emerged from the place that they had been keeping their eyes on. However, they did not follow them that time.

Rossie whispered, with her eyes widening, "I'm sure that it's them."

"In that case, I'll wait for your updates here tomorrow. I'll only leave after you manage to find a way in." Zorion nodded at her. In fact, he just wanted to make sure that she was safe.

"Alright then. It's getting late, so we should get some rest."

After that, Rossie then curled up as she did the previous night and fell asleep.

Zorion leaned to one side and was about to close his eyes when he caught a glimpse of Rossie's skin, resulting from her shirt riding up while in the fetal position. He could not help feeling a little hot, and he then hurriedly shut his eyes, feeling bothered by it.

At that time, she had already fallen asleep.

The next morning, Rossie began the process of job hunting in the village, with Zorion driving closely behind her. Rossie eventually found herself in front of a hotel. She then entered the hotel and not long after, Zorion received a text message.

"They agreed to hire me. You can go home now. We will keep in touch."

He put away his cell phone and glanced at the entrance of the hotel, with the name plastered in front of it.

After quickly taking a picture, Zorion drove away.

As soon as Zorion arrived back at the Atkinson family mansion, he immediately changed out of his clothes and sent the picture he took to his subordinates, ordering a thorough investigation.

The Jack Town Hotel was built many years ago, whereby the owner of this hotel decided to name it after his son.

The owner's son was Jacky Scott, and everyone called him Jacky.

Since he was a kid, Jacky was very mischievous and would wreak havoc for everyone.

When he grew older, it was no surprise to everyone that he had taken the wrong pathm became a gangster, and was frequently involved in fights and robberies. Everyone in Waverly Village knew that he was a bad egg.

However, Jacky treated the locals well enough. His parents were kind and simple, and Jacky did not possess any skills. He was considerably average overall.

Zorion read up on the information as he smoked a cigarette. He stood on the balcony for a while, not having slept a wink that night.

After staring for a while, he walked over to his table, leaning against the wall while looking at his surroundings. Rossie walked over with a tablet in her hand. She politely stood to the side and asked, "Sir, what would you like to have today?"

"What do you recommend?"

Zorion withdrew his gaze and stared at Rossie's chest. The uniform that she was wearing was a little tight, as the manager had obviously given her a uniform of a smaller size. It looked as if her bust was on the verge of bursting out of her outfit.

Zorion's face darkened. He picked up the menu from the table and flipped through it, gnashing his teeth in silence.

Although Rossie looked calm, her heart was pounding in her chest.

"Have you decided, sir?" Rossie had no idea what Zorion was up to, or why he seemed so moody. He had entered the hotel without any disguise.

"I haven't had my breakfast. I'm fine with anything. Why don't you decide for me?"

"Alright, then." Rossie immediately keyed in an order. She continued to ask, "Do you need anything else?"

"No, thanks. I'm good."

Zorion lowered his head and noticed Rossie's skirt. It was so short that it was barely covering her butt.

Of course, there were many people around and they were all staring at her, which irritated Zorion to no end. It was making his blood boil.

Logan had just emerged from the bathroom when he caught Zorion staring at Rossie. He then immediately walked over to Zorion's table.

Logan stopped at his table as Zorion slowly raised his head to look at him. And then...