My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 598 Bad News

Before I could even say my words, I was rejected.

Ethan scratched his head, spread his hands and said, "Now that he's been arrested, it's useless for me to stay here."

"I have the final say on this."

Taylor said excitedly: "I think you are very useful."

When she was speaking, her hands were placed next to her thighs, her fists were clenched tightly, and her voice was trembling.

"You'd better stay."

Seeing her like this, Hank patted Ethan on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Chloe also had a nervous expression at this time. When she received the call just now, she was almost frightened, and came all the way with the accelerator pedal.

Thankfully, Taylor was unharmed.

Now Ethan has proved once again that he does have the ability to protect Taylor.

Regardless of whether the pervert was caught or not, Chloe didn't want Ethan to leave, and now was the most critical time, she would do anything that would help stabilize Taylor's emotions.

"I have an acoustic guitar."

Taylor thought of something, and quickly said: "Sir McCartney gave it to me, and it has his signature on it."

"Miss Swift!"

Ethan's eyes lit up, and he said obligingly, "I'm glad to continue serving you."

"asshole."

Chloe cursed secretly, but the other party no longer asked to leave, and she felt much more at ease.

She had a little sense of the character of the person in front of her. Besides, the contract she signed before did not have any binding clauses on Ethan.

If you really want to leave, you probably won't be able to stop yourself.

As for Hank, he had already received an order from the bureau, and now everything must be done to ensure the smooth progress of the concert.

Taylor's repeated safety incidents have even alarmed the mayor of Chicago, not to mention the director.

If something bad happens, the director's position will be shaken.

Facts have proved that Ethan staying here can really help a lot.

Even if Taylor and Chloe didn't speak up, he would persuade Ethan to stay, at least to ensure that similar situations would not happen again in Chicago these days.

Seeing that things had been settled, Hank stopped staying any longer.

He has to go back as soon as possible to interrogate the guy just now and find out about the explosives.

Chloe also had a myriad of things to deal with, she stayed for a while to calm Taylor down, and then hurried out of the room.

In order not to alarm the others, Bellis and Taylor could only pack up the clothes that were knocked to the ground just now, while Ethan dangled around in it by himself.

Now Taylor no longer mentioned the matter of letting him go out, and while packing his clothes, he still looked back from time to time.

Not for anything else, just afraid that he would leave suddenly.

Even if she was a superstar, she was a girl in her 20s after all. When encountering such a thing, it would be great if her emotions could stabilize.

Regardless of the two people behind, Ethan carefully looked at the ground.

A line of faint shoe prints walked along the window to the place where the clothes were hung. It was probably here that the stalker was frightened by Ethan's knock on the door.

Turning the shoe print, he walked towards the corner where he just jumped out of.

When Ethan was about to walk to the window, his head was split like lightning.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

He quickly squatted down and looked at the shoe prints on the ground, which were composed of some snow powder and dust, which still looked quite obvious.

I rubbed the carpet vigorously with my fingers, and the stain did not disappear, but became more obvious.

Seeing this, his face darkened.

Get up and walk quickly to the window.

On the window sill here, there is also a deep footprint. Looking outside, it is still a few meters above the ground.

There are many protruding places on the outer wall of the arena. The pervert just climbed up from here, and the snow was trampled in a mess.

"What are you looking at?"

After the things were packed, Taylor came over with arms folded.

"Wait a moment."

Ethan smiled at her, took out his mobile phone and dialed:
"where are you?"

"Hospital, outside the operating room." Hank's voice came from the opposite side: "You hit too hard just now, that person broke at least two ribs."

Ethan said in a deep voice, "I have a bad feeling."

"You said."

"I suspect that he is not the person we are looking for, or in other words, he is not the only one we are looking for."

"What do you mean?"

"Out of curiosity, I checked the scene. The job was too rough, and it was different from last night."

"You mean that night, the person who sneaked into the room wasn't this guy?"

"Hopefully my guess is wrong."

"But it doesn't make sense. Forget it. I'll start the interrogation immediately after the guy has finished the operation."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Ethan looked across.

Taylor took two steps back and said with trembling lips, "What do you mean by these words?"

"That's just a guess on my part."

Seeing this, Ethan quickly comforted him: "Maybe I'm overthinking, you don't have to worry."

"Your guess?"

Taylor clenched his fists: "May I ask, when you make such a guess, how likely is it to come true?"

After thinking about it, Ethan stretched out a finger.

"10%"

Taylor immediately relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's acceptable."

Seeing her like this, Ethan was too embarrassed to say it was 100%.

Taylor has been frightened enough, there is no need to frighten her anymore, let's wait for Hank's results to come out.

Close the window firmly, Ethan wanted to get out of the room.

But Taylor stopped him and strongly urged him to stay inside.

He had no choice but to sit on the sofa and listen to the tossing and turning of the two people on the bed next to him.

The break ended quickly and rehearsals continued in the afternoon.

Taylor's concentration was much weaker at this time, and he looked at Ethan next to him from time to time, making the others look puzzled.

After making several mistakes in a row, she forced herself to calm down.

The rehearsal process finally went smoothly.

When the crowd dispersed, Ethan's cell phone finally rang. After Hank's interrogation, the person who was taken away not long ago was a stalker who sent a threatening letter.

But he firmly denied the matter of the bomb, and asked three questions.

His identity and background were also uncovered. He was an avid fan with some spare money, who used the money to buy Taylor's whereabouts from the paparazzi.

From Los Angeles, all the way to Chicago.

And without any background of explosives, it is impossible to play such a delicate job as bomb cake.

"I can continue the interrogation."

Hank said on the other end of the phone: "But based on experience, I believe he is telling the truth."

"And it just confirms what you said."

"This is not good news." Looking at Taylor who was resting not far away, Ethan said silently.

"Yes."

Hank's hoarse voice continued to sound: "You have to be careful, we will hurry up and continue to follow up the clues in hand."

"understood!"

Ethan nodded and hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)