Chapter 585 Jacob, You Bastard

Was the signal there bad?

By the way, she could ask Mark. He must know. Why didn't she think of it just now?

"You're such a fool." Winnie said to herself.

Then she quickly took out her phone and dialed Mark's number. The phone was soon answered.

"Mark, do you know where he is?"

"Well, I don't know." Mark wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. "Madam, what can I do for you?"

It never occurred to her that Mark didn't know it. But she could tell from his words that he must know something, but...

"Mark, I don't have anything to talk to him. I just found him missing after I woke up, and I couldn't get through to him, so I want to ask you."

"My lady, I'm sorry. I don't know where the mayor is either."

"But Mark, I feel like you know something, but you don't tell me." "Did he prevent you from telling me?"

"... Since madam have already guessed it, then don't ask. Just wait quietly for a while. Maybe the mayor will come back. "

Hearing this, Winnie was sure that what she had guessed was true. She suddenly felt worried and held the phone tightly. "Mark, did he do something risky? If not, I believe he won't say anything to me... "

"Mark, right?"

All of a sudden, Mark was shocked by her firm tone. He began to hesitate and didn't know how to answer.

As the Chief Secretary of the mayor, of course he knew where he went. Even if he would resign as the mayor soon.

But he couldn't tell her, because it was the mayor's concern.

Of course, it was one of his jobs.

"Madam, I am very..."

"Mark, come and have a look. Look at this..."

At this time, the phone was interrupted. In a panic, Mark hung up the phone and turned to work.

He saw the staff who came with him before when he turned around, full of eggs and vegetables leaves, standing in front of him with a sad face, and there was blood on his forehead.

Mark frowned, "what's wrong? Was it thrown away by those people? "

The young man standing in front of Mark was a new comer. He had just worked for three months and his name was Jeremy Lu. Unlike other young people, he could suffer much.

He was very patient.

This task was difficult, but he was willing to voluntarily come. It could be imagined that the young man was really a person who did things.

Hearing that, Jeremy lifted his sleeve and smelled it. Then he grinned and said, "Mr. Mark, just throw it as they like. Everyone has a temper and needs to vent it, but what they throw is still stinky eggs. It's really stinky."

"You're a good boy. You know how to have fun in bitterness." Mark patted him on the shoulder and added, "I think this matter will be settled soon. You don't have to work so hard."

"No, I have to wash myself as soon as possible, or I'll stink to death," said Jeremy, rubbing his hair.

After saying that, he turned around and ran into the inner room...

Just a few steps, he suddenly remembered that water was a rare thing in this village. He immediately stopped and turned around to say helplessly.

"Mr. Mark, how much water do we have? If I clean it up, will we fall into... You know how it feels to be in a dese

hey didn't care about the money, but they couldn't demolish this place, or they would fight with us." Mark replied directly.

It was the first time that Jacob had seen such a situation. He couldn't find a fast solution for a while, so he could only squat in this place and slowly... Until they were willing to sign it.

"Mark, have a good rest. Thank you for your hard work these days." He looked at the sky outside and said.

"I don't feel tired." Mark felt a little embarrassed and said, "it's very hard for you, sir. You are about to resign, but you are still forced to do such a thing. Didn't you do it on purpose? I don't know what the leader is thinking... "

Jacob put away the materials and said, "the task is the task. We just need to complete it. Don't think about anything else."

Then he patted Mark's shoulder and said, "take some rest. Tomorrow you have to accompany me to visit every family, and I will talk to them in person."

"Okay."

At the same time, in the Jin City a thousand miles away, Winnie turned on the light in her room and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

She called Mark during the day, but why did he hang up all of a sudden? Then she called him again, but he couldn't answer.

This made her feel very bad and uneasy. She always felt that something bad would happen.

Now, except for Mark, perhaps only Ximena knew where Jacob was.

But for some reason, Winnie didn't want to face her since she met her in the hospital that day.

It should be said that she didn't want to face the girl who was treated cruelly by Yates. Such a sunny girl was now like a flower without sunshine, slowly withering in the dark mud.

Anyone who saw it would feel heartbroken.

At this moment, her phone, which had been put on the bedside table, rang. Winnie quickly stood up and took the phone. "Jacob, you finally called me. You bastard..." She answered it without checking the caller ID.

"Madam, it's me, not sir."

The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was very light, like a gust of cold wind, inexplicably weird in the late night...