No Memory No Mercy novel Chapter 81

Chapter 81 

Chat of nowhere, Gabrielle spoke up quietly, “Why don’t you go in Jonathan? 

Beth Frederick and i snapped our beads around to stair at her. 

Frederick was the first to react, visibly agitated. “Nowy Tmnet letting Elise go beg him!” 

But I had already fallen into thought, 

After a moment, I said, “It might be the only way. 

Jonathan was still on a boinens trip, and Edward probably wouldn’t bother him with something like this. That if we really wanted to get Aria out Jonathan was the enly one with that kind of pull 

“Il geling to Jonathan is the only way to get Arla released, then honestly—there’s nothing to hesitate about.” 

Frederick and I didn’t have any deep relationship. We were competing, helping each other for mutual benefit. But he’d taken a riskon my proposal–not jeu because of my plan, but because of me. 

“I going to Jonathan is the only way to get Aria released, then honestly–there’s nothing to liesitate about.” 

Frederick and I didn’t have any deep relationship. We were compering, helping each other for mutual benefit. But he’d taken a risk on my proposal – not just because of my plan, but because of me. 

Otherwise, it would’ve taken me ages to find another investor. And then, success wasn’t guaranteed. 

I believed in my proposal, but lock was still part of the equation Frederick had been that bit of luck. And for that, I was willing to serum the favor—even if it going to Jonathan 

Epederick looked like he was having a hand time swallowing it. His expression darkened. “I don’t agree. Elise, you’re about to divorce him. Why would you lower yourself to ask him for help?” 

“I’m not doing it for him. I’m doing it for Aria” 

frowned. “The priority right now is getting her out” 

Frederick stared at me, suddenly intense. “Arla isn’t your sister. She’s not your filed. Even our parents have abandoned her. She’s my sister. So, why the hell do 

I paused, caught off guard by the question. 

Then he stepped closet. “Elise. Is it because of me? Because she matters to me, so you don’t want to see anything happen to her 

“Think it through,” I sadaimply, then walked out of the bediooni. 

Gabrielle was walling in the frailway. I walled up to her and said, “Gabrielle, what’s Jonathan’s worknumber?” 

She raised an rybouw. “Why not just call his personal line/chilya lew people have that.” 

I pulled out myphone. “L Torpor what I saved him as 

When I opened the contact, Taunted 

Tpegged and immediairly changed it to 

The phone there times lielone fur picked up… 

through low and deep, laced with static from the signal. Somehow, it sounded even sinoother than usual–rich, calm, a little amused. Maybe it was me, but he actually sounded like he was a good inded.