Chapter 437: You're Investigating Me? (19)

"Miss, are you alright?"

Isabel curled up in pain on the ground, unable to respond to the waiter's barrage of questions.

"There's blood..." A sharp-eyed waiter pointed at the floor where Isabel was kneeling and cried out in horror.

Isabel turned her head and saw the glaring red on the pristine white floor. Her heart felt as if it was being viciously gripped by something. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, and then she passed out.

"Quick, take her to the hospital..."

The tea restaurant was suddenly thrown into chaos.

Some people made phone calls while others picked up Isabel.

...

At the same time, a plane descended from an altitude of 30,000 feet and landed at Bellshire International Airport.

Percy Stanton left the airport, caught a taxi, and reported his apartment address.