Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere
Chapter 1559: Rachel Wallace's News

Chapter 1559: Rachel Wallace's News

Connor looked at Michelle from head to toe. He knew that he had footage of her in his hands now, so she probably wouldn't dare to fool him.

"How do you know that Tenner will definitely contact you?" Connor frowned and asked.

"Tenner has already fallen head over heels for me. Every few days, he will come to look for me, so I know that he will definitely do it again…"

Michelle said with certainty.

"I'll give you five days. If I don't see Tenner within that time frame, I'll post this video on the Internet," Connor said expressionlessly, then gave Michelle his phone number. Then, he stood up and walked out of the room.

Michelle looked at his back, her eyes filled with despair. She might not even know who Connor was, and she could only hope that Tenner would come and find her soon.

…

Connor drove home alone after leaving Michelle's house.

Although Connor had not found Tenner yet, he felt that Michelle should have a way to find him. It was just a matter of time, so he just had to wait patiently.

After reaching home, Connor found that Rachel still hadn't come back.

He felt that something was wrong. Rachel didn't have any friends in Newtown, so there was no reason for her to disappear for so long.

Connor hesitated for a long time. In the end, he took out his phone and dialed Justin's number.

"Justin, have you seen Ms. Wallace recently?" Connor asked.

Justin thought for a moment and replied, "Ms. Wallace seems to have taken leave…"

"Leave?" Connor could not help but be stunned when he heard Justin's words. Then, he asked in a puzzled tone, "Then do you know why she took leave?"

"I'm not too sure about this either…" Justin slowly replied and then continued, "Why are you looking for Ms. Wallace?"

"It's not a big deal…"

Connor explained helplessly.

"Then what do you plan to do back in school?" Justin asked again.

"I've been a little busy recently. I'll hang up first. I'll explain more when I have time," Connor replied in a low voice and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Connor felt that Rachel must have something to do before she left, so he took out his phone and dialed her number again.

This time, Rachel's phone didn't tell him that it was turned off, but no one picked up the phone even after it rang for a long time.

"F * ck, why aren't you picking up the phone?"

Connor's expression was a little helpless, and then he dialed the phone again.

He was inwardly very worried. Although Rachel's skills were very terrifying, it didn't mean that she was really invincible. If she encountered someone more powerful than her, then she would definitely be in danger.

So at this time, his expression grew solemn. After all, the matter with Yelena had just passed, and Connor was very worried that the people around him were in danger.

After calling Rachel seven or eight times, the other party did not pick up, so he could only put down his phone helplessly.

"Where did Rachel go?"

Connor looked at his phone and muttered with a puzzled expression.

"Ding, ding, ding…"

But at this moment, his phone suddenly rang.

Connor instinctively looked down and saw that it was Rachel calling, so he picked up the phone without any hesitation.

"Rachel, what are you doing? Why didn't you pick up my calls?" Connor asked anxiously.

"I was on the plane just now, and my phone was turned off!"

Rachel sounded rather troubled.

"Plane?"

When Connor heard Rachel's words, he could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then, he asked in a puzzled tone, Where did you go? What happened?"

"It's something about my family. It has nothing to do with you…" Rachel replied.

"Your family matters?"

After Connor heard Rachel's words, the expression on his face grew even more confused. He hurriedly asked, "What happened to your family? Do you need my help?"

"No need. Alright, I'm hanging up now!"

Rachel said and then promptly hung up the phone.

Connor looked at his phone with an expression of doubt. He could feel that Rachel was very anxious at this time, but he couldn't understand why.

Although Connor and Rachel hadn't known each other for a long time, this was the first time he'd ever seen her be so anxious.

…

On the other side, in York Airport.

After Rachel hung up the phone with Connor, she ran out of the airport in a hurry. She stood in front of the airport and glanced at the crowd in front of her before running towards a young man in his thirties.

"Rachel, you're back?"

The young man shouted anxiously when he saw her.

"How is grandfather?" Rachel hurriedly asked.

"He's in the emergency room. I'm not too sure about the exact situation…" the young man replied.

After Rachel heard the young man's words, her expression grew even more nervous. She hurriedly said, "Get in the car and go to the hospital now!"

"Right!"

The young man didn't waste any time. He opened the door and followed Rachel into a black Audi.

This young man was Ferdinand Wallace, the eldest son of Rachel's third uncle. He was slightly older than Rachel.

Although Ferdinand was only thirty-five years old, he was already the company commander of a certain military region. It must be known that being able to become a company commander at such a young age was a rare existence. His future was limitless.

Although the Wallace family wasn't very famous in York, their influence was very terrifying. Even the top families in York were insignificant in front of the Wallace family. It was only because the Wallace family had always been very low-key that very few people knew about the Wallace family's background.

At this time, Rachel was sitting in an Audi with a license plate with an unusual number: 499 Ordinary people would never be able to get their hands on such a license plate, and yet to the Wallace family, this was normal—it was usually used by people like Ferdinand, who were third-generation descendants. The license plate numbers used by the elders in the second generation were five, eight, five, and nine.

Rachel sat in the car with an unusually nervous expression.