No Way Back by Anna Mac

Then, Jane found Hugh’s WeChat.

Jane bit her lip lightly, and thinking that it was for Yale, she finally clicked on Hugh’s

WeChat.

Jane told Hugh about Yale’s condition.

Hugh sent a message. [I’ll help you. Wait for my news.]

Hugh replied quickly, which made Jane very reassured.

When Jane saw it, her gaze softened.

Hugh had been chatting with Jane on WeChat for the past few days.

Hugh often shared some interesting things that had happened every day and some

landscape photos.

If in the past, Jane would probably be annoyed by such a conversation and ignore it.

But now, Jane found it quite interesting.

Perhaps it was because it was Hugh who sent these messages?

Jane had already realized that her thoughts were starting to change for Hugh.

Jane replied. [Thank you, Hugh. When are you coming back?]

Yan smiled and sent a message. [Soon.]

With that, Hugh added. [Do you want me back?]

Jane was shy. I haven’t yet treated you to the meal I promised you I don’t like to owe people

favors Otherwise, I’ll always think about it and feel uncomfortable.”

Hugh smiled.

If that were the case, Hugh would delay this meal on purpose so that Jane would think of

him more. Otherwise, what should Hugh do if Jane stopped thinking about Hugh after she

returned the favor? Of course, Hugh could not tell Jane such thoughts.

If anyone else knew what Hugh was thinking, they would definitely feel that love was really

magical. Even the cold, noble, and murderous D.Y. Group’s leader would gain human

shortcomings, becoming scheming and calculative.

Yan sent another message. [Regarding Mr. ***illness, from what I know, Crucsia has

searched for many channels and methods, but in the end, they found nothing.]

Jane replied. [I talked to Mr. York at the base, and he said the same thing. I don’t have much

hope in the first place, but he’s my eldest senior brother, the closest person to me in this

world. Even if there’s only a little hope, I’ll try my best.]

Yan was a little unhappy. [Since it’s what you want, I’ll definitely do

my best.]

After replying to Jane, Hugh immediately called Life through the landline and fully handed

this matter. to Life.

After Hugh gave Life sufficient authority, Life could use Hugh’s intelligence organization at

will. Any clues about this matter, even if they were negligible, Life had to gather and

handed over to Hugh. Although Life was a little confused, as Hugh’s servant, he naturally

would not ask.

Life would do whatever Mr. Croft instructed him to do.

After Life left, Hugh muttered to himself, “The closest person to you?”

Hugh’s deep black eyes finally rippled with a hint of jealousy.

“Janie, when will I, Hugh, be able to occupy such an important position in your heart and

become one. of the people close to you?”

The next day, Jane arrived at the scene of the finals of Crucsia’s National University Painting

Competition on time..

Jane was wearing sunglasses, a pair of loose striped, black sweatpants, a short black top,

and a windbreaker. Her long hair fell casually on her shoulders as she got off Porsche

Cayenne with a faint. smile.

Her willful, beautiful, and flawless appearance and figure dazzled the eyes of countless

people, causing men to stop and observe.

It was all because Jane looked too handsome driving the Porsche with one hand.

Lance was waiting at the entrance of the venue.

“Mr. Lance.”

“Jane.”

Jane came to Lance and took off her sunglasses. “Mr. Lance, I’m not late, am I?”

“Of course not! You came just in time. Let’s go in.”

Jane was about to respond, and a playful voice sounded.

“Jane, why did I meet you here? What a coincidence!”

Jane looked over and saw Connor in a dark red suit walking over with a smile.

Connor was nearly 6 feet 3 inches tall, and when he was in a high end suit, he looked so

noble and ****that others could not dare to reach him. His hair was neat and loose, and his

gray eyes occasionally revealed a glint that no one dared to underestimate.

This kind of man was the center of attention wherever he went. He was a thorny rose. Even

if women knew that blood would flow if they touched him slightly, they still could not help

but want to get close to him.

Jane said calmly, “Why are you here?”

Connor approached Jane and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, “Luther

Group is the donor of this competition. My father sent me here to take a look. How about

you? Why did you come here? Could it be that you’re ***in this university painting

competition?”

Connor pretended to be surprised.

In fact, Connor already knew that Jane was ***in this competition.

As a donor, Connor had already seen the names of the contestants from all over the country

who had advanced to the finals.

The name of Jane Fowler was so outstanding that it was like a firefly in the night.

It was so eye-catching, so, Connor saw it at first glance.

That was why Connor told his father he would take the initiative to watch the finals.

Otherwise, instead of coming to watch such a boring competition, Connor might as well go

to a bar with Robert for fun.

Lance asked curiously, “Jane, are you two friends?”

Jane had yet to speak when Connor smiled first.

“Of course, we’re friends!”

Connor glanced at Jane and said with his eyes, “Janie, at least we’ve met a few times, and I

asked the staff of the Cloudnine Restaurant to treat you so well. You won’t embarrass me in

front of others, right?”

Jane’s ****twitched.

“Oh, I understand.”

Mr. Lance’s eyes drifted between Connor and Jane. He seemed to have understood

something, and he smiled slyly.

“Jane, I didn’t expect your boyfriend to also come to the finals to cheer for you. Welcome.

“Sir, your girlfriend is amazing. She’s a rare new star in painting. The title of the national

champion this time is at her fingertips!”