Jonathan walked out of the police station like a man who had lost his soul.
He had imagined many ways Flora might leave. None of them looked like this.
He could not accept it. Who was trying to destroy his life?
He rushed straight back to the mansion.
He ordered all servants and bodyguards to be detained. He did not believe that with so many people around, no one saw Flora leave.
A quick check showed one guard was missing. He had disappeared right after Flora vanished.
Murderous intent flashed in Jonathan's eyes.
"Find him," he ordered coldly. "No matter what it takes."
The next evening, the man was dragged in front of him and forced to his knees.
He held a diamond ring tightly in his hand.
"Mr. Lane, please spare me," he begged. "I did not steal the ring. I swear, Ms. Keenan gav
