Chapter 313 Contact Donald
Wynter knew what Vanessa was trying to do. Julian has been getting close with Vanessa recently. Maybe she’s developed a secret crush on him.
Wynter did not care either way. As long as Vanessa did not test her limits, she would not meddle in their affairs.
Vanessa immediately nodded in terror. “I understand, Ms. Lowe.”
As she said that, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
Wynter furrowed her brows. “Come in.”
The door was pushed open, and an extremely good-looking man entered from outside. He was wearing a maroon suit that fit his body very well, wore a slicked-back hairstyle, and had slightly blue irises. It was obvious that he had a mixed heritage.
Julian’s father was a car designer for a luxury automobile company in Irushea. He had designed many world-renowned luxury cars. Vehicles such as Cadillac DeVille and Ferrari were the top-tier sports cars that he had designed.
When Julian came inside, he first gave Vanessa a look before greeting Wynter, “Ms. Lowe.”
Wynter furrowed her brows even deeper. “Why did you come here without making an appointment?”
Julian smiled lightly. “I have orders from Mr. Freedman and Mr. Chance.”
Wynter hardened her expression. “What did they say?”
Sebastian was not someone to be messed with. He was the heir of the Freedman clan, after all. The Lowe family had slowly declined over the years after her grandfather relinquished his position. They had to rely on the Freedman clan to continue to develop.
For example, Wynter’s oldest and second oldest brothers were currently in a critical moment. They needed the Freedman clan’s help to enter the inner circle.
Therefore, the Lowe family never dared to provoke the Freedman clan.
“Mr. Freedman told you to go to the Freedman clan’s mausoleum. He said that you don’t need to come back here tonight. Other than that, Mr. Freedman also said that you could consider having me as the male lead in your new music video,” Julian stated, sighing. I didn’t think that this beautiful girl would get snatched away by Sebastian in the end.
“I won’t go,” Wynter replied casually. “As for the male lead of my music video, I’ll figure it out on my own. You should leave now.”
Julian was stunned. Then, a strange expression appeared on his face. “But Mr. Freedman—”
Wynter lowered her head and looked at the script once again. “Please leave.”
Julian gazed deeply at Wynter. He did not say anything and nodded while standing at the doorsteps.
A man who had a hunched back, stood on tiptoes and walked without making any noise, entered through the door. He looked very strange. It was like he was a demon.
The man was Peter from Valorous Group.
“Please come with me, or I’ll destroy Donter Pictures,” Peter threatened as soon as he walked inside.
“P-Peter!” Wynter was shocked.
She knew who this person was. Peter was a very powerful person in Provincial Center of Tudela. Valorous Group also belonged to a listed company. There was an incident that left a deep impression on Wynter. It was when Patrick, who was a highly capable fighter from the Lowe family, was severely injured by Peter three years ago. Patrick still suffered from ailments because of that.
Wynter was not too afraid of Peter. However, she feared his godfather. Peter’s godfather was none other than the number one fighter in the Freedman clan, Robert Freedman.
The Martial God of the Freedman clan had retired for over thirty years now. The current strongest fighter in the Freedman clan was Robert, who was also the personal bodyguard of the heir of the Freedman clan.
How scary is Lord Freedman? Wynter could not bear to think about that.
“Mr. Sebastian wants to see you. Behave yourself and follow me,” Peter stated. Although he was over fifty years old, he stood on his tiptoes like a demon. He looked menacing.
“Let’s go, Ms. Lowe,” Julian said as well.
Wynter nodded. She then said, “All right. Let me tidy things up a bit.”
She got up after that and used her lipstick to write a message on the table quickly. The words she wrote were: Contact Donald.
Nobody except Vanessa saw what Wynter was doing.
The latter immediately grabbed her bag and went outside. Peter and Julian followed her from behind while Vanessa was left standing in her original spot.
Vanessa lowered her head as a conflicted expression developed on her face. She was just a naive girl who did not know what kind of status Donald held. However, she knew that he was not an easy person to talk with. Vanessa took her phone out and hurriedly dialed Donald’s phone number. “Hello? Is this Mr. Campbell? Queen Lowe is in danger!”
