Chapter 1942 Taking Her To A Hotel


    However, Magnus couldn''t let Jason ruin his ns.


    He threw a punch at Jason''s face, then quickly got into the car and started the engine.


    Jason wanted to stop him, but it was already toote.


    <i>Thud!</i> Right then, something had fallen off the car.


    He stepped forward and realized that it was Chelsea''s cell phone.


    Just at that moment, Chelsea''s mother''s call came through, and without a second thought, Jason answered it.


    On the other side, Cecilia had already gone to bed, but was roused from her slumber by a ringing phone.


    When she woke up, she saw that it was a call from Magnus.


    <i>Why is Magnus calling me thiste at night?</i>


    Bewildered, Cecilia answered it, "Hello."


    "You must be Cecilia."


    The voice on the other end of the phone wasn''t that of Magnus, but rather, it belonged to a middle-aged woman.


    "Who are you?" Cecilia was momentarily clueless.


    "I''m Chelsea''s mother," the middle-aged woman responded.


    So, it''s Phoebe.


    "Aunt Phoebe, why are you calling me from Magnus'' phone?" A vague sense of unease began to creep over Cecilia.


    Phoebe didn''t exin. Instead, she spoke in a solemn tone. "Come to the Four Seasons Hotel, Room 6008."


    "Alright."


    Cecilia could tell that something was up.


    She immediately got dressed and stood up.


    Her movements roused Queenie, who was already a light sleeper, from her slumber.


    "Ceci..."


    Cecilia hurried over, asking softly, "Mom, did I disturb you?"


    Queenie shook her head. "No, I was already awake. Where are you off to?"


    "Oh, a friend of mine ran into some trouble. I''m going over to check on them," said Cecilia.


    "What''s wrong? Is it serious?" Queenie instantly became anxious.


    Cecilia chuckled. "Don''t worry, it''s nothing serious. Just a minor issue that I''ll


    handle quickly. Go back to sleep. It''s still early."


    "Alright. Let me know if there''s anything you need."


    "Sure."


    After tucking Queenie in, Cecilia drove to the Four Seasons Hotel.


    When she arrived at Room 6008, she saw Magnus'' and Chelsea''s parents standing together, apanied by a young man dressed as a waiter.


    Cecilia briskly walked up to them.


    "Aunt Phoebe, Uncle Kingston, what has happened?"


    Kingston said with a stern expression, "Perhaps you should ask Magnus about it."


    When Magnus saw Cecilia, it was as if he had spotted his savior.


    "Cecilia, you''re finally here. I''ve been wrongfully used." Magnus wore a bitter look: "I went out with Chelsea today to watch a y, then we went to Royale Club for drinks. She got drunk, and since I didn''t know where she lived, I had no choice but to rent a room here for her to rest. Aunt Phoebe and Uncle Kingston have the wrong idea. They think I''m going to do something to Chelsea."


    Magnus acted as if he had been wronged.


    However, Cecilia was no fool, and she was well aware of her younger brother''s character.


    She just hadn''t expected that he would resort to such measures.


    "How''s Chelsea? Is she doing alright?"


    "She has taken some medicine. She''s still asleep and hasn''t woken up yet," said Phoebe with a sigh.


    She then turned to Cecilia and said,


    "If it weren''t for this bartender, weet


    Self this drunk, let alone find


    even have known that''s she


    got


    her."


    Kingston followed up, saying, "Yes, my daughter is pure and innocent. She was almost..."


    "Uncle Kingston, you''ve gotten the


    wrong idea. Chelsea and I are just


    friends. If you don''t believe me, wait


    until she wakes up and ask her yourself."


    Magnus turned to Cecilia again. "Cecilia, can you help me exin? I absolutely have no ulterior motives toward Chelsea."


    At that moment, Cecilia''s face had stiffened somewhat.


    Throughout the years, she had always been cleaning up Magnus'' messes, and given the circumstances, she had no choice but to do the same again.