Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 65

Danielle raised her eyebrows. A few days ago, she felt that Emery was inefficient. She said, "Tell me in detail."

It took Emery a long time to find a clue. After all, it had been too long.

He said, "This person is from the village next door. His name is Benjamin Green. Have you heard of him?"

The village next door? How did he take her away from the banquet? He was probably paid to do it.

"You’ve never heard of it?"

Now, she was sure that it was not an accident.

However, Benjamin only threw her at Bane Springs and did not kill her.

Then why was it that when she returned to Soufield, there were always people who wanted to kill her? She asked calmly, "Where is he?"

Emery replied, "Miss Darling, we’ve already sent someone to look for Benjamin. They are still on the way back."

He knew that Danielle would definitely interrogate Benjamin, so he sent someone over immediately. He was really clever.

"Call me when they get there. I’ll go over," Danielle said. This was a breakthrough point.

Emery said, "Miss Darling, I’ve canceled the order that Audrey placed on Black Web a while ago. You should have seen it, right?"

Danielle asked him to take on this task, but he didn’t want her to be in any danger.

"Yes." Danielle knew what Emery was thinking, so she did not blame him.

She continued, "I’m hanging up now."

Danielle hung up the phone and stopped thinking about this matter. Anyway, she would know when she saw Benjamin tomorrow.

Audrey returned to her room. She had been waiting for Howard and Vivian to come and comfort her, but no one came.

Ever since Danielle came back, although Howard and Vivian treated her well, it was worse than before. In the past, whenever she was a little unhappy, they would think of all kinds of ways to make her happy.

Now, they became indifferent and even said that the two daughters were the same. Now, they were obviously more biased towards Danielle.

Perhaps Danielle was badmouthing her downstairs and adding fuel to the fire. She was really scheming. No wonder she was a poor bumpkin.

The sound of the phone interrupted Audrey’s thoughts.