Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations-Chapter 1092: David Dalton Has Been Kidnapped

Chapter 1092: Chapter 1092: David Dalton Has Been Kidnapped

The next morning.

Kingston Group, in the towering building, the chic and elegant CEO’s office.

Jerry Garcia hurriedly entered with a document, "CEO Kingston, we’ve found out that Lenny’s big brother is called John Jennings, and Joan Graham has dealings with him too. Their meetings are always full of twists and turns, as if they’re deliberately avoiding something."

"This is all the information on John Jennings, please take a look."

Justin Kingston stopped his work immediately and took the file, the cover had two large words—John Jennings.

He quickly flipped it open and checked.

Jerry Garcia added, "This person is very likely Sean Dalton’s biological father, because their foreheads and noses are strikingly similar, I’ve already compared the photos."

Upon opening the file, the first thing displayed was a photo of John Jennings.

This person didn’t look like a good character, his eyes had a hint of fierce light, a kind of evil unlike that of Lydia Ingram, mixed with a ruthless streak.

Justin Kingston glanced at the photo, tossed it aside, and quickly skimmed through John Jennings’ information.

Drug dealing? Greedy?

A group of die-hard followers at his command?

Ambition to dominate the area?

Justin Kingston sneered, "Arrange a meeting with him for me."

"Alright."

Want the Jade Pendant? No way, Justin Kingston also wants to retrieve David Dalton’s half!

Meanwhile, outside the Dalton Group.

Wearing a suit personally made by his daughter, David Dalton looked exceptionally spirited, and his mood was also very good.

Since he reclaimed Stella, clearing out the tumors of Joan Graham and Sean Dalton, his company’s development has been much smoother.

The company’s performance has skyrocketed in the last half month.

Upon walking out of the hall, having just sent off an important client, he waved as he watched the car drive away.

David Dalton suddenly thought of buying a cake for Stella, so he stepped towards the roadside.

Just as he reached the roadside, a black SUV sped towards him, David Dalton instinctively stepped back, but the car made a sharp stop right in front of him!

In just a second, the car door opened, two men reached out, grabbed his arm, and pulled him forcefully into the car!

David Dalton couldn’t even react before the car door closed and the car sped away!

He was kidnapped.

Meanwhile, in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, John Jennings sat on the terrace smoking, squinting his eyes to enjoy the desolate scenery in the distance.

In his other hand, he held a phone, estimating the time in his mind.

He was waiting, waiting for a call.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, the ringtone sounded, he hurriedly checked, and it was actually a strange number?

"Boss, isn’t it Tiger’s number?" his subordinate standing behind him asked suspiciously.

Actually, John Jennings was also puzzled, a strange call? Who could it be?

John Jennings barely had friends, only a few people knew his number, could it be a mistake?

After a while, the ringtone stopped.

After another while, the ringtone rang again, the same number calling.

"Boss..." the subordinate got a little nervous, "Hurry up and answer, maybe Tiger got a new card? He should’ve already succeeded."

At Kingston Group, in the chic and elegant CEO’s office.

Justin Kingston was on the phone by the window, the ringtone kept ringing but no one answered, he had one hand in his pocket, his eyes slightly cold.

Just when he thought the call wouldn’t be answered, the ringtone stopped, and the call connected.

But there was no sound coming from the other end of the phone.

Pin-drop silence!

Justin Kingston also paused for a moment, "John Jennings, is that right?" His voice carried a low magnetism, with an unusual intimidation.

"Who are you?" John Jennings’ voice dropped, he became vigilant, yet unafraid.

"I’m Justin Kingston."

Just that name was enough to startle John Jennings! He’d just kidnapped David Garcia and hadn’t even had time to call him, yet he called on his own?

What kind of efficiency is this?

"Let’s meet," Justin Kingston spoke casually, but there was no room for negotiation in his tone.

(Sorry, today’s update will be compensated tomorrow, I’m out and a bit busy)