It was strange because Hugo rarely heard Charlize crying. Even when he first revealed the truth about her father, he was not so fragmented. The choked voice was intermittent in the lines where the phone was not well-connected, which made Hugo frown slightly. He knew that this was Charlize's voice, and he was very sure.

"What's wrong with you?" Hugo's voice settled down, not too panic, but the slightly tightened voice leaked his inner worries.

Fujin noticed something wrong with Hugo, stopped and looked back, and then came Cameron, Neil and Pedro, everyone looked at Hugo. Hugo seemed to notice everyone's sight, but could only shake his head in confusion, because he didn't know what was going on in Charlize.

"I don't know, nor do I know, I only know that Mr. Perfect disappeared, and he disappeared like this..." Charlize's voice full of anger and doubt was trembling slightly, showing her contradictions and vulnerability at the moment.

Hugo's mind was full of question marks, his brows were tied tightly together, "What does it mean? What does Mr. Perfect disappear?"

At this time, Cameron, Fujin and others had already walked to Hugo, listening quietly to Hugo's conversation, trying to identify some clues.

"How could I be that mom, I'm not that damn Stewart Townsend!" This was the most scathing thing Charlize said tonight. In addition to anger, she felt more confused. "I finished the work of the 'devil spokesperson'. I just returned to Los Angeles from New York today and wanted to surprise him in his apartment, but found that the apartment had been emptied and a new tenant was sorting out his hell furniture! He left a letter from the landlord and handed it to me. A letter! Go to his mom's perfect gentleman! He actually left me a hell letter!"

Charlize roared at the phone angrily, but vaguely made the others standing beside him understand, "Then he left only one sentence in the letter, 'I'm leaving, sorry.' Let that God go and eat ****! He actually left me a sentence and then disappeared completely."

"What about his agent? Does his agent know where he went?" Hugo was also confused now and didn't figure out the situation at all. All he could do was try to calm Charlize down and then clarify his thoughts.

But how could Charlize, who was angry at this moment, listened to it, "Great you! Hugo Lancaster! Do you not understand human words? I said, he disappeared, it was gone! The phone number was deleted, the agent was terminated by him, and the apartment was cleared..." Faced with Charlize's anger, Hugo was silent. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Inexplicably, Hugo had an ominous premonition, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Do you know? I called his friend Ryan, but they asked me back, don't I know he has left Los Angeles? Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous!" Charlize was already incoherent at this time. She had just said she knew nothing about Mr. Perfect's situation, but now she still seemed to know some inside information. "He felt that the development pressure of Hollywood was too great and he couldn't find any opportunities here, so he decided to go to the West End of London to look for opportunities. God, West End of London! He actually left like this, didn't say hello to me, and left no news. It's like this! Death! It disappeared!"

Hugo was so shocked that he didn't even know what to say, but what he could be sure of was that Charlize's condition was very unstable at this time, and it could even be said to be extremely bad, and no one knew what would happen.

Hugo showed an apology to Cameron, pointed to the phone, and whispered, "I have to go there."

Cameron was stunned, "But..." She was full of bitterness but didn't know what to say. She understood all the so-called truths, but her turbulent and mixed emotions made her want to get angry. She wanted to yell at Hugo "not allowed to go". She wanted to snatch Hugo's phone and throw it directly into the sea. She wanted Hugo to choose between her and Charlize... "But, aren't the paparazzi looking for your trace?"

Cameron grabbed the last straw.

Hugo shook his head, "I'm going back quietly at this time, no one will notice it." Then Hugo hugged Cameron and whispered, "I'm really sorry." Then, Hugo looked at Fojin and Neil, signaled them to entertain Cameron well, and then ran towards the garage behind.

Before running to the garage, Hugo looked at the black Chevrolet Impala retro car in front of him, stood by the car door and hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and sat in the driver's seat, then searched through the ID card and found the key. Looking at the extremely unfamiliar car key in his hand, he clenched his right hand into a fist, felt the sharpness of the metal teeth marks in the palm of his palm, and finally let go of his right hand again, inserted the key in, started the engine and then left.

Standing at the door of the manor, Cameron looked stunned and obviously couldn't believe his eyes, "When will Hugo start driving by himself?" Although Hugo can drive after the "speed of life and death" exercise, driving is still extremely difficult for Hugo, which is a torture. Cameron has never seen Hugo drive. When the two date, they either took a taxi or Samora acted as the driver.

Neil was also stunned at this time. If he remembered correctly, Hugo refused to drive when he was in New York half a month ago. He couldn't remember that the Impala retro car had been driven by Hugo in the past year. It was just that Fujin's garage was being repaired these two days and was temporarily placed here.

At this time, Fujin was also surprised, but he reacted more quickly and kept his voice calm and said, "It was during this tour for half a year, and occasionally he would try to open it."

Fujin's voice awakened the astonished Neil and Pedro, and then they saw Fujin's eyes and quickly packed up their expressions. Fortunately, the night was gradually coming, and Cameron did not see their expressions clearly in the darkness. He just bit his lower lip and stood there watching Hugo's long figure. Only she knew the surging inside.

"I am really stupid, stupid, and ridiculous. I didn't notice something wrong from beginning to end. I even asked his friends to tell me the truth. The mocking tone was completely humiliating me, sarcastic and ridiculous. I was so stupid that no one would notice even if I hit and died at the dock, because it was a dead pig, and even if I didn't know what was going on!"

Charlize held the phone and vented his hatred for himself frantically. She couldn't tell whether she was even more angry with Mr. Perfect's farewell without saying goodbye, or was she angry with her slow reaction, crying and laughing, as if she had completely lost her mind.

"Maybe I've noticed that before the filming of the 'Devil Spokesperson' started, he invited me to move into his apartment again, and I refused again, this is the third time. I don't understand why he can't understand me. I just think it's good to live in my own apartment. I'm used to my own life. I'm used to taking care of myself and taking care of myself. I just think that each other has some space, which is good for both parties... His performance was wrong at that time, but I chose to ignore it."

"Before he mentioned the obstacles to my career development, and my career opened up, but he had not yet found any opportunities for performance. He wanted to look for opportunities on Broadway, New York, but I felt that training on Broadway is important, but it was far from the prosperity of Los Angeles. There were definitely not so many career opportunities. At that time, he did not mention it again... Could it be that since then, he had planned to bid farewell without saying goodbye?"

"I don't know what he is not satisfied with. I have been working hard to cooperate with him. He hopes that I will become an elegant lady. I am studying hard. I start not drinking beer and drinking red wine with him. I start reading ancient Greek history books and trying to increase my background. I even try to climb mountains with him, wanting to understand his interests and hobbies... But I don't know what went wrong, is it because I didn't work hard enough, or is it that we were not suitable at all..."

"God, oh, god, God... This is simply an insult to me. He left without a sound. Then all his friends knew where he was going. Maybe he even held a farewell party for him, but I am the only one who knows. I am the most terrible, ridiculous, pitiful, and pathetic woman in history. I want to leave Los Angeles, I don't want to stay here, I want to completely disappear in this circle, I don't want to face those hypocritical smiling faces..."

"So, he didn't even want to talk to me, and chose to leave without saying goodbye. This means I have a problem, right? I am a woman with a problem, right? If you are a friend, don't say those comforting words to perfunctorily treat me. Tell me honestly, what's wrong with me? Am I a very bad woman? Tell me, it's okay, don't worry about me, I can bear it, you can tell the truth..."

"Okay, I'll say." Hugo's words came from the phone, with a hint of unreality, as if they were spreading from outer space, "But can you open the door first?"

"Door?" Charlize was stunned for a moment, and got up from the bed in a daze. Then she realized that she was lying on the bed like a rag. More importantly, even she herself didn't know where it was, it was not her own apartment, nor Hugo's villa in Malibu. Looking at the strange environment around her, Charlize said to the phone, "What door?"
Chapter completed!