Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 1312

Jepherson followed, leaving a few of his men behind to wait for him outside. When they entered the monitoring room, Jepherson sat down and leaned over.

Someone poured a cup of hot tea for Jepherson, to which he paid no heed and focused on the screen. Someone switched the channel of the screen to show the surveillance cameras which were used to monitor various directions. All of a sudden, 24 sets of camera footage were being shown to Jepherson in succession.

Everyone held their breaths. The corner of the monitoring room was unusually quiet. Jepherson was staring at the monitor, with his hand on his cheek.

In addition to the two department ministers who accompanied him, there was also a man with a stern expression following them.

This person was very young. He had just arrived. He did not seem to be older than twenty years old, but his aura was very cold and demanding.

Jepherson looked at the monitor over and over again. He had been staring at the first and second pictures. He had seen other footage, but he found nothing.

"The cars got on the main road at this place. They went in together, but we didn't see these cars appearing at the same time in the following video. After checking, there were no individual vehicles on the road. This was very strange. We also sent people to check the nearby exits, but they didn't find any other exits. The car couldn't just have vanished into thin air."

The Head of the Transportation Department, Rowan, hesitated for a long time before he finally spoke. Jepherson ignored him. Rowan heaved a sigh of relief and felt the pressure on his body becoming lighter.

But he was a 50-year-old man, a minister. He was always arrogant. When was it someone else's turn to be arrogant in front of him?

However, this man, Jepherson, controlled his life. His son would always be accompanied by bodyguards to and from work. Wherever his family went, there would be full-time drivers. His grandson, in particular, would be watched over by assigned guards in the kindergarten. After school, there would be people to escort him home too.

Jepherson seemed to be very kind to him, but...

Everyone understood what was going on.

Putting aside these matters, the Harvey family's position in Capital City had reached a point where they could not be offended. He didn't dare to disobey.

For the sake of his status, Rowan straightened his back, looking dignified.

Jepherson looked at it for a while and said, "Check if there are any waterways nearby."

"Waterways?"

Jepherson nodded his head while Rowan looked surprised.

A few seconds later, someone took out the maps around them and displayed the panoramic view to Jepherson on the screen.

"There's a big lake nearby."

"Send over the search and rescue teams."

Jepherson stood up and glanced at the people around him. "Thank you, everyone. I will give each of you a reward at the end of this month."

After saying that, Jepherson turned around and left.

There were more than twenty people in the surveillance room, and they were shocked by Jepherson's generosity.

It was well-known that the Harvey family was awash with wealth. But it was the first time that they had met Jepherson, and he was so generous.

The two ministers followed Jepherson out and refused repeatedly. Jepherson stopped and looked back at the two. "Your children will be sent abroad to prestigious universities in the future. Upon returning, as long as they behave themselves, they will be promised to be given their dream jobs."

The two of them were both stunned. Was he always such a philanthropist?

Jepherson did not have much expression on his cold face. He continued, "They can also choose to stay abroad."

After turning around, Jepherson entered his own car. After taking a good look at those people, he turned to the driver and said, "To Jermel Lake, please."

As Hadrian asked, Aron also went to see him. Jepherson said, "I only need rest. Don't worry about me."

"Mr. Jepherson..."

Just as they were talking, someone ran over. Jepherson raised his head to look at the flustered person. "What's wrong?"

"Stella is on a hunger strike. She wants to see her family."

Jepherson replied with a hum, and he then said, "Call her family."

"Jepherson, the Doyles family not an ordinary one. Are you sure you want to contact them?" Aron and the Doyle family had dealt with each other before. In recent years, the Doyle family had grown stronger and stronger. The rumor that they specialized in flipping ancient relics had yet to be confirmed.

However, there were indeed a few members of the Doyle family who were aficionados of antiques. There were also rumors that they specialized in counterfeiting relics, and this was something that no one knew about.

However, the Doyle family and Paige were on good terms. The two families had been in contact since they were young.

The problem was that Stella was paralyzed from the waist down. If they agreed to let her see her family, then it would mean that they were letting the Doyle family know that the Harvey family will be taking responsibility for Stella's accident.

Jepherson said, "They will know sooner or later. So, it's better that it is sooner rather than later. Mr. Aron, I know you're doing this for my sake, but I know what I'm doing."

"Very well. We'll do what you say," Aron promised. His men then immediately informed the Doyle family.

Raeleigh woke up from her nap and felt that someone was breathing next to her. She slowly opened her eyes. Santiago was sleeping on the same bed under the same quilt. Raeleigh was so freaked out that she immediately sat up. Santiago opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the person who suddenly sat up. He turned over and continued sleeping without saying anything.

Raeleigh was overcome with shock.

Were they on the same bed?