"Then send someone to look for her now, Lincoln Lamar, you have such wide connections, you're bound to find her right?" Jasmine Yale walked around frantically.
Her face turned pale instantly.
Peyenne Jones called her cheerfully before she left, how could she suddenly disappear!
No, it's impossible!
She won't have any trouble.
"If she goes home, you need to tell me right away..."
Lincoln Lamar's voice softened, showing a trace of despair.
"Sure, sure, I'll definitely tell you, could you send more people to search please? You won't give up on her, will you? Even though she's just your assistant, she also..."
"Of course I won't!" Lincoln Lamar roared, cutting off her words, "Jasmine Yale, you really play the part of a friend."
"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect Peyenne to be in trouble, if I knew this would happen, I would have gone with her..."
Jasmine Yale was about to cry.
If she knew this would happen, she would never have let Peyenne go.
