Chapter 272 Let Asa die a miserable death!
Sarah almost tripped and leaned against the doorframe, feeling her vision blur.
'Not good!'
"Are you okay?"
At that moment, a male voice came closer from afar.
Sarah turned her head to look, but all she saw was darkness...
Meanwhile, inside the Warson Hotel…
Antonio received Mr. Baron and booked the presidential suite for him, engaging in some reminiscing.
But Mr. Baron suddenly asked, "Valencia, it seems like you're busy. Did I interrupt your important matters?"
Antonio was taken aback. He looked up and saw Mr. Baron nodding towards Antonio's wristwatch. It was then that he realized he had been unconsciously checking the time.
Antonio smiled, not hiding anything. "You haven't interrupted me. It's just that my wife is alone at the party, waiting for me to pick her up. I'm a bit worried about leaving her outside. Besides, I have a little surprise prepared for her..."
Mr. Baron, being French and inherently enamored by romance, couldn't help but praise, "Your wife must be very happy, Valencia. You're a good husband."
"Don't overestimate me." Antonio felt a little embarrassed. He always felt he wasn't worthy of being called a good husband and that he needed to treat Sarah even better.
"I won't take any more of your time then. I'll be here for a while, so we can chat another time."
Mr. Baron patted Antonio's shoulder, unable to bear seeing a good husband tormented.
Antonio promptly stood up, going along with it, "Then I'll make it up to you next time."
Mr. Baron saw Antonio off in the elevator.
Antonio suddenly remembered something as the numbers descended and asked, "By the way, Mr. Baron, why did you come here so suddenly? Is there something urgent? Feel free to ask if you need my help."
"It's not anything urgent. It's just that a few days ago, someone mentioned there will be a painting exhibition here in a couple of days. You know, I'm highly interested in collecting paintings."
"I see. Then we should go together if there's a chance."
As they spoke, the elevator arrived on the first floor. Antonio reached out his hand. "Well then, Mr. Baron, let's arrange a meeting next time."
"Go ahead. Don't keep the lady waiting, especially your own wife. I have experience with these matters."
They shook hands and bid farewell. Once Mr. Baron's car was far away, Antonio quickly got in his car and drove to the party.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is out of service."
On the way, Antonio made dozens of phone calls, but none of them went through. He called the driver and found out that he hadn't followed Sarah to the venue.
"You go and search first. I'll be there soon."
Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in Antonio's heart. He pressed down on the accelerator, driving as fast as he could to reach the party venue.
…
"Well, well, if it isn't Mr. Valencia. Long time no see. I just saw Mrs. Valencia not long ago, but she had someone, so I didn't interfere."
"Mr. Donat is here, but I hesitated to go and greet him."
Those who were more familiar with Antonio approached to greet him when they saw him.
"Mr. Donat?"
'Asa?! He's here too, and he's with Sarah?!'
An alarm went off in Antonio's head. He looked at the meaningful smile on the other person's face, took a moment to compose himself, and casually said, "Ah, I know. My wife told me. She just doesn't know I came. Have you seen where they went?"
"Oh, I actually didn't see. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I'll make a phone call myself."
Antonio scanned the room, but neither Asa nor Sarah was there. His face instantly turned cold, and he nearly searched the entire venue without finding a trace of them.
"You, stop." Antonio grabbed a passing waiter. "I'm Antonio Valencia. Have you seen my wife?"
The waiter first paused, then started to avoid eye contact. "I-I..."
"Speak up!" Antonio growled, a chilling aura emanating from him.
"I saw Mrs. Valencia with a man going up to the third floor! They said they wanted to rest, but... I don't know anything else!"
The waiter was almost frightened out of his wits and quickly fled after speaking.
This hotel's first and second floors were venues, and only the third floor had suites.
Antonio's anger surged, and he rushed straight up the stairs without hesitation.
The entire floor was quiet.
Antonio went from one room to another, catching a faint lingering scent in the air, and vivid memories from five years ago filled his mind.
'Asa!'
At that moment, Antonio only wanted to tear Asa apart!
Suddenly, Antonio's ears twitched, catching the faint sounds of intimacy coming from the far end of the third floor.
He strode directly towards it!
"Ah~ Be gentler~"
Antonio suddenly stopped in front of the door and listened to the increasingly distinct sounds behind it, his veins pulsing visibly on his forehead.
"Open the door! Open it for me!"
Antonio clenched his fist, using all his strength to pound on the tightly shut door. His rationality had been completely burned away.
He would never allow Asa and Sarah to betray him again!
'Asa, I will make sure you suffer today!'
"Open the door!"
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