Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 893: Chapter 893: Catching Air

The hotel’s owner and boss lady, along with all the hotel guests, were called out of their rooms, standing at the entrance, trembling and at a loss.

Several people dressed as police officers quickly ran out, sweating profusely as they reported, “Lord, all the people are here. Do you see the person you’re looking for?”

Baron Lawrence scanned the bewildered crowd, his eyebrows furrowed so tightly they could almost kill a fly!

Damn it, no Gigi!

“Who is the owner here?” A few indifferent words carried a thick impatience.

A middle-aged man standing at the front shuddered, not knowing what he had done wrong, murmuring apprehensively in his heart, he stepped forward tremblingly, “I, I am.”

...“Has anyone with a child stayed here? About one year old. A girl, who looks… very pretty.”

He wanted to say she looked like Enna Clark, but then he realized that these people had no idea what Enna Clark looked like. The words at the tip of his tongue changed to ‘very pretty’!

After all, he couldn’t exactly describe Enna Clark’s appearance; he just found her pleasing to the eye, attractive!

So, Enna Clark = very pretty!

Gigi, resembling Enna Clark, also equaled very pretty!

The owner ignored his description and already knew whom he was talking about. Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he stammered, “Previously, there was a woman who stayed here with a child…”

Before he could finish, his collar was seized, “Where is she?”

An intense sense of oppression bore down!

The owner’s legs went weak, and he almost fainted, only managing to sputter out the rest of his words by pinching his own thighs, “I don’t know, she’s gone. She left 4 hours ago, with the child.”

Gone?

Baron Lawrence had come up empty-handed. He let go of the man and, in a fit of rage, kicked over a trash can in front of him.

Just then, Adam Sinclair’s call came through.

Baron Lawrence suppressed his anger and answered the phone, “Speak.”

“Baron, Bob says the locator is broken. It must’ve broken three or four hours ago, so the location hasn’t moved. Did you find Gigi?”

“No, she’s gone.”

“Did she discover the locator inside the bell?” Adam Sinclair was as frustrated as him.

Just as they were about to find her, she had escaped.

Worse still, she had taken Gigi with her.

He could imagine his friend’s mood, definitely raging within rage.

Baron Lawrence was indeed furious. Just the thought of Enna Clark not eating or sleeping for two days and nights because she couldn’t find her child made him incredibly agitated. And the fact that Gigi had disappeared was aggravating enough. Now that they had located the other party, only to let her escape prematurely, it was no wonder he was irate!

But as irate as he was, his mind was clear, “Immediately have someone pull up all the surveillance footage from this section of the road, check!”

“Got it.”

“Also, I’ll bring back two people to help you look. They’ve seen that woman’s face; they should be able to recognize her.”

“That’s great! It’s much easier with someone who has seen her before.”

Baron Lawrence didn’t bother with further chatter, he glanced at the police officer and commanded, “Take the boss here with me, I need him!”

The police officer knew his identity and promptly agreed.

After a round of questioning and finding the boss lady, who tried to hide, they pushed both her and the hotel owner into the adjacent car.

Baron Lawrence turned and got into the car.

A dozen cars, just like when they had arrived, drove away with imposing momentum—