Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 336

Chapter 336: I Didn’t mean it 

“, “Hello. 

“York, Miss Cumberland is gone.” 

York paused with his hand on the paper. “What happened?” 

“We checked the surveillance, and someone picked up Miss Cumberland.” 

York frowned. “Who?” 

“Mr.Howard, the talented violinist.” 

York stopped talking. 

After two seconds, say, “I know.” 

Call Uriah. 

He was a little surprised when Vicky was picked up. 

But when he learned it was Mr.Howard, he wasn’t surprised. 

“Sorry, the number you have dialed is busy…” 

York took down his phone, looked at the time, remembered Ambrose’s call, and hung up. 

At this time, Boss Irwin should be getting off the plane in the car. 

Indeed, Uriah was in the car at this time. 

And he’s on the phone with Ambrose. 

“I saw the report that you and Bella are getting married, does this mean that the red envelope I prepared will finally be delivered?” 

Ambrose said with a laugh. 

However, after saying this, there was no sound on the phone. 

His eyes moved, but he said nothing more, waiting for Uriah to answer him. 

About half a minute in. Uriah said. “Is this what you called about?” 

Ambrose laughs. “Yeah, it’s just not going well for my company this year.” 

“It’s either not right or it’s not right, and there are all sorts of twists and turns when it comes to launching a new brand.” 

“There is nothing to do but try to avoid some surprises.” 

The implication was obvious, the fear that what happened to Uriah would affect AK. 

AK was his brainchild, just as Heyday Group was Uriah’s brainchild. 

He doesn’t want AK to be affected by these external factors. 

He needs one of his affirmative answers. 

Uriah looked at the dense traffic ahead and said, “It will go well.” 

Hang up the phone. 

Ambrose listens to the busy tone on his phone, hooks his lips. 

It will go well which means it won’t affect AK either way. 

Uriah, I hope that’s true. 

York didn’t call Uriah until about half an hour later. 

This time the phone went through. 

“Hello.” 

“Boss Irwin, Sky Psychiatric called. Mr.Howard picked Vicky up.” 

The phone is quiet. 

York could hear car horns from over there. 

After about a minute of this wait. Uriah’s voice called, “HMM.” 

Then, the phone hangs up 

York listened to the busy tone on her cell phone and hung up. 

Well, that means leave it alone. 

But that’s not Boss Irwin’s style. 

Uriah threw the phone away and looked out the window, her eyes dark as usual. 

However, if you look closely inside the ink color seems to have changed, and it is not the same as usual. 

By the time Jackson brought Vicky to Alva, it was the next morning. 

Alva sees Vicky and sits up immediately. 

She instinctively wanted to talk, and Jackson knew it. “Don’t talk,” he said before her. 

Alva’s lips closed. 

Look at Vicky. 

Vicky stood in the doorway and looked at her, tears streaming down 

her face. 

Alva saw her like this, and it hurt a little. 

She pulled the covers off and got out of bed, and by today she was able to get out of bed. 

But before she could stand up, Vicky ran over and hugged her. 

“Sister Alva, I’m sorry! 

Vicky said loudly, crying loudly. 

Alva’s hand froze, and after a few seconds, she hugged Vicky and patted her back. 

These days, she should be scared to death. 

Vicky cried for a long time to stop her tears. She let go of her, looked at her neck, which was still wrapped in gauze, and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do it.” 

She really didn’t mean to. She was just trying to scare Uriah. 

She didn’t mean to kill Alva. 

Alva shook her head. 

The lips moved. Jackson brought her a pen and paper. 

Alva laughed. 

He really does watch himself. 

Alva took a pen and wrote on paper, “Did Uriah do anything to you?”