Chapter 85

Jillian wanted to escape, but she knew the consequences would be more serious if she escaped. She had to bite the bullet and slowly walked over. She lowered her head and whispered, "Uncle Lejan." Lejan nodded slightly as if he didn't care what had happened. "Jillian, do you have any connection with Ariane?" He had been waiting for Ariane to come back by herself. But it had been more than a month, and there was no news about her. At last, it showed that she was in Paris. However, his people had searched almost all over Paris, but they could not find her. "I..." Jillian lowered her head to avoid Lejan's eyes. She was more nervous in front of such a person than when she faced Maximo. The bag in her hand was slowly fastened. "Uncle Lejan, i..." "Or you can give me her new phone number." Looking at her hesitation, Lejan had lost his patience and said with a frown. The bag in Jillian's hand was ripped open, and her palms were full of sweat, but she still kept her head down and didn't say