Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 727

But as he was just about to step out of the bar, he ran into Fitch.

Fitch, still holding a cigarette, stopped him. “Tyler told me you’re back on your feet. I’ve got some stuff about Eric and I want to discuss with you.”

News about Eric was always a top priority, no matter when.

lan tossed his car keys to Fitch as he walked towards his car, “We can talk and walk.”

Since he had been drinking, he couldn’t drive. That task fell onto Fitch.

lan had a bit too much to drink that night, so he closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car.

Fitch, looking straight ahead, spoke in a casual tone. “All the drafts have been scanned. Nothing was found except for that one poem.”

“My bro once told my dad about a girl he liked. But my dad was a bit smashed that day, so he never remembered her name.”

While waiting for a red light, Fitch continued, “The source of the notebook provided by Carlene can’t be traced anymore. It seems like someone intentionally removed it. But the fingerprints on it are Eric’s. I’ve been having people search in Greenfield, but all we’re finding is more people sneaking in. Your dad told you, right? I’m not sure what these people are after”

When lan opened his eyes, he saw Fitch had pulled up to a mansion. But this wasn’t Greenfield Gardens.

“lan, I recently caught someone alive. But I didn’t tell you because of your injury.”

lan frowned and immediately shot Maja a text.

[Might be a bit late.]

the servants were all asleep, and the Gardens were pitch black,

waited outside, shivering in

and saw a man who had been strung

body stripped of clothing. There was a small tattoo on the back of his neck, about the size

had never found a

have you ever seen this tattoo before? The group we encountered before rarely had this kind of tattoo. So I’m thinking,

moment. He knew this type of jellyfish. It was the most venomous creature discovered so far.

it stung a person, they had less than four minutes to live. There’s

would get this

man’s chin with the gun

didn’t reveal

how we press him, his face remains emotionless. It’s as if he can’t feel

him in a life–threatening situation, or they let him go.

show him

there was no emotion in his eyes.”

be he wasn’t

people that snuck in this time was large. Could there

it later. I need

he stepped out of the

was so cold she had to

car’s heater and drove back to Rosewood Manor, thinking it wasn’t worth it to freeze here in

there, she

got

was, she was certain she had hit someone, but now there