Sasha sent her a photo of a luggage bag with Vinson’s and Arielle’s ID photos beside it.

Upon seeing the photo, Susanne’s hand could not stop trembling. She could not stop her hands from shaking as the fear of the unknown overwhelmed her. Subsequently, she immediately looked for Sasha’s number and called her.

She had to muster up all her courage to ask this short question, “S-Sasha, any news about them?”

Upon hearing Susanne’s broken voice, even Sasha, who was usually indifferent, couldn’t help but feel sad.

She suppressed her emotions and responded with bloodshot eyes, “We haven’t found them yet, Mrs. Nightshire…”

Susanne tried to console herself.

Ah! No news is good news.

“Sasha, continue with the search operation. Let me know if you need more money. I’ll get Rayson to make the necessary arrangements,” Susanne said after steeling herself.

“All right, Mrs. Nightshire. I’ll

call, Sasha started looking for

her things and made a trip to Nightshire

her questions incessantly, “Hi, Mrs. Nightshire. Now that the company’s share price had dipped, and Mr. Nightshire

asked, “Another week has passed, yet, there’s still no news about Mr. Nightshire. In your opinion, what are the chances of him surviving

of Nightshire Group if Mr. Nightshire is declared dead? Do you have any candidate in mind?” Another

“Mrs. Nightshire…”

Could we have an

hurtful questions, the journalists kept on snapping

way!” Rayson immediately came to Susanne’s rescue after seeing

knew this would happen. She kept herself composed, not allowing those burning questions to get

company

down. I‘ll answer a

had to address the matter to appease the journalists and shut their

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