C950 She is safe and sound

The sage told him that Mr. Wilson was worried about himself, and Anthea hastened to give Mr. Wilson a telephone call.

As soon as the phone was connected, before An Xin could speak, Mr. Wilson's worried voice came from the other side of the phone, "Gong Sheng, how is An Xin? Have you found out where she is? "

Ann felt warm at the sound of Mr. Wilson's worried voice.

Even in a foreign land, there was still such a person who cared for him. An Xin felt very good.

If it hadn't been for this incident, she thought, it would have been a wonderful work trip.

"Mr. Wilson, it's me, don't worry!" After Mr. Wilson had asked a series of questions, An Xin said softly, "You can rest assured that I am fine. I am on my way back with the Palace Sage. When I return, I will tell you what happened. You don't need to worry."

"Relax?" It's good that you're fine! "Alright, alright, it's good that you know that you're fine. You don't need to come to my place, I'll go back to the hotel to rest first. After that, I'll go to the hotel to visit you." Mr. Wilson was relieved to hear An's reassured voice and to know that she was safe.

An Xin had suffered such a huge shock today, so she should take a good rest.

"Well, thank you for your concern, Mr. Wilson. I'll be at the studio on time tomorrow."

When Ann said this, Mr. Wilson felt a little guilty. If it wasn't for the fact that he had been taken advantage of by his wife, this incident wouldn't have happened.

It made Mr. Wilson very guilty to think of coming to the studio.

"Don't worry, it's my problem this time. I'll get someone to come up with a plan for Lady Sarah. If you want to go back to T City, we can go back tomorrow."

Today's matter, whether or not it was done by Mrs. Sala, had something to do with her. Mr. Wilson was angry, and no longer cared about the kindness Mrs. Salad had shown him. It was now a matter of life and death, and Mr. Wilson would never be so submissive as to design a costume for her.

"But Madam Sarah's outfit …"

"I've already told the others to do her work, and I believe they can do it as well. We have more important things to do. " There was a distinct note of anger in Mr. Wilson's voice, but it was not reassurance.

An Xin hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

However, whether he could leave tomorrow would depend on the palace.

He took An Xin back to the hotel, and just as they entered the room, they saw the table full of food.

Knowing that An Xin had been kidnapped, regardless of whether or not they prepared lunch for her in the afternoon, she was in no mood to eat properly. Therefore, before she returned, Gong Sheng ordered people to prepare food for An Xin to eat once she returned.

Looking at such a meticulous palace sage, An Xin's heart felt warm.

"You haven't eaten either, right? Let's go together." However, before that, An Xin went to wash up. Their clothes were already covered in dust from the kidnapping.

When she first entered the hotel, many people looked at her with strange gazes. Finally, they could change their clothes. An Xin felt relaxed from head to toe.

After An Ran had rested, the palace sage then began to deal with the matter of the kidnappers.