Chapter 1257

Chapter 1257 Sylvia added, “If he’s shameless enough to come again, I'll get Ben or Jacob to throw him out!”

Odell curled his lips. “Sure.”

Meanwhile, in the MPV that had just merged into the traffic, John leaned back in the rear seat and went on every available social

media platform.

The messages he texted her last night were all left unread, and those that got through did not get a reply. It seemed like she had

no access to social media.

Then, he checked his email. There were a number of new emails, mostly from his subordinates at the office, and agreements

from his partners and clients. There was no personal mail, let alone a reply from that woman.

He wondered if she had access to her email or even noticed the email he sent her.

He started to worry about her condition. Had she gotten so weak that she could not even pick up her phone?

The flurry of thoughts furrowed his brows. He took his glasses off and rubbed his temples to ease the unnecessary thoughts.

Awhile later, he called Peter.

The call got through swiftly, and before he could say anything, Peter said, “Sir, we are still working on Mr. Fowler's location. |

believe Master Carter has done something. His influence here in Westchester is strong, so it's difficult for us to locate her.”

John said, “Stop searching for her. Tell the men to keep watching the Carters, especially Sylvia's whereabouts. If she goes out,

follow her.”

“Yes, sir.”

A few days later at the Stockton Corporation headquarters in Glenchester, John had just finished a video conference.

Peter knocked on his door and came in with a nervous look.

John glanced at him and asked, “What's the matter?”

“Sir, the men we assigned at the Carters‘ residence were detained,” Peter said in a small voice.

John frowned. “Odell Carter?”

“Yes, sir. Master Carter somehow found out about them and called the police, claiming that they had been spying on their home

and accusing them of trespassing. They were taken away by the police.”

John chuckled.

Peter anxiously continued, “I'm sorry for being careless, Master Stockton. We should have seen this coming.”

“It's not your fault. Odell is also a person with ruthless methods. He must have anticipated our men around his house.”

Peter sighed a breath of relief. He asked, “Then, what should we do next?”

John tightened his lips. “Get our men out of the station.”

Peter glanced at John's expression and wisely took his leave.

The office returned to silence. The man behind the desk remained quiet for a while before he took his phone out. He texted

Sherry through all the available social media platforms, including her email.

There was a private hospital with spectacular privacy in Westchester, and that was where Sherry was hiding.

Sherry and Isabel were sitting on the couch, watching television while munching on the food Sylvia brought them.

Suddenly , Sherry‘s phone buzzed. She glanced at it and saw John‘s name and the email.

“Sherry, are you still alive? If you're not dead, reply. If you don't want to use words, you can just bark.” Sherry was rendered

speechless.