Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 332 Empty-handed

And so Amelia officially moved into the apartment that Kurt had purchased for her. She and Tiffany had offered to pay him back, knowing that the apartment, which was situated in one of the prime locations in the center of Beshya, must have cost the man millions at the very least. However, Kurt staunchly refused the offer whenever the topic came up. He repeatedly assured the two girls that the house was a gift and that money was not an issue.

It took some convincing, but Amelia and Tiffany eventually acquiesced and dropped the matter after realizing that Kurt had meant every word.

Meanwhile, Oscar was in the midst of tracking down his missing wife. Sitting behind the desk in his office, he steepled his fingers together as he waited for Hugo to report on the progress of the search. “Any news?”

The latter nodded. “I heard through the grapevine that Mrs. Hisson took a sudden trip to Beshya some time ago despite not having fully recovered from her illness, and she had kept the trip a secret from her husband. Apparently, it was to meet her son’s new girlfriend. I’ve gathered information on said girlfriend. The descriptions of her matched that of Tiffany. What’s more, following the trip, Mrs. Hisson has mentioned that she doesn’t like the prospect of having a novelist as her daughter-in-law. Hence, it’s highly likely that Derrick Hisson’s girlfriend and Tiffany Winters are one and the same. She’s currently staying in a villa owned by Derrick in Beshya.”

Oscar’s dark eyes drilled into the other man with laser-sharp focus. “Are your sources accurate?” There was an almost imperceptible tremor in his voice.

“Yes, sir.”

Unable to sit still for another second, Oscar leaped to his feet. “Book me the next flight to Beshya.”

Hugo was on it at once, fingers moving swiftly across the screen of his cell phone as he searched for the next available flight. Within minutes, the task was complete. “I’ve booked us tickets for a flight in two hours. Should we leave now?”

“Let’s go,” his boss said.

The duo took the elevator down to the lobby, where they bumped into none other than Isabella. Contempt flashed across Oscar’s eyes as he saw her coming toward them, but he managed to school his expression into one of cool apathy.

“Ignore her,” he told Hugo.

They walked past Isabella as if she was non-existent. Rather than taking the obvious hint, however, the latter was determined to make her presence known.

eagerly

from Oscar. Without pausing in his stride, he gave Hugo a look. The bodyguard got the message immediately and extended an arm to

glared. “Move

advice, lady—keep your cheap, toadying ways to yourself. No one will take you seriously if you continue to be

burned with anger and humiliation. Riled, she raised a hand to slap him in retaliation, but he caught her

embarrassed and affronted. “Let go,” she demanded as haughtily as

I care,” Hugo said coldly as he released her and walked away without a backward

intended effect on the man, Isabella could only clench her fists, her pretty facial features warped in resentment. “What’re you looking at?” she barked at the gossiping

However, none dared to voice it aloud. They all knew that Isabella had connections and was in the good graces of Olivia. Objectively speaking, she was very good-looking and not lacking of suitors. If

Oscar’s mind. He had already forgotten the encounter with her as he and Hugo rushed to the airport. Fortunately, they got on the flight to Beshya just

to their destination—a villa located in the city suburbs. Having identified all of Derrick’s properties in Beshya, Hugo was

villa’s gates. Hugo got out of the car to speak to the two men.

door, which opened to reveal a wary-looking Jeremy. “Yes? How

for my wife, Amelia Winters,” Oscar said politely. “We had a fight a while ago, and she left with our child in a fit of anger. I was informed that

city. No one’s staying here except the owner, and he doesn’t even come here that often. There must be a misunderstanding. I do hope you find your wife,

though he maintained his gentle tone. “Well, in that case, I’ll take you up on that offer.” He cast a glance at

on placidly as Hugo checked the rooms, coming out empty-handed after each round. However, by a stroke of luck, the bodyguard caught sight of a discarded photo under the bed in the

the photo before leaving the room, acting as if nothing had happened.

jaw tightened, and his mouth was set in a hard line upon hearing the disappointing news. Regardless, he still remembered his manners. “I’m sorry for our intrusion,” he

all was well. After the pair left, he called Derrick right away to tell him

custody of his son. Let the other servants in

Mr. Hisson,” Jeremy replied dutifully. “Not to worry. I’ve already told all the maids here. They