Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 262 Eating is the Most Important

Jayson stood beside him, watching Nolan sweat profusely. Jayson’s face was filled with a gloomy expression.

Last night, under the effect of sleeping pills, Nolan finally managed to fall asleep. Throughout the night, he kept murmuring.

“Mr. Dalton, did you have a nightmare?”

Nolan just woke up. His voice was hoarse. “I had a bad feeling.”

“Probably too many things happened recently…”

Nolan coldly interrupted Jayson’s consolation. “You should thoroughly investigate each checkpoint. I’m afraid Peytie might leave Aelford City.”

“Leave? But Mr. Schmitt is currently missing. He is the only person Mrs. Dalton cares about. How could Mrs. Dalton leave at a time like this?”

“You said there were a total of four groups who robbed Kason that day. Could one of those groups be hers?”

“I don’t think this is very likely. Mrs. Dalton has been alone all these years. How could she know any mercenaries? Mr. Dalton, you weren’t present at the time, so you didn’t see those people killing without hesitation.”

Nolan leaned against the bed, furrowing his brow. His expression was the usual indifference.

Peytie even though she was

Aelford City?”

that

is not ruled

the covers and went straight to

searched everywhere he could think of.

have any cash on her.

must have had an assistant.

could it

She felt even her boss,

period, Kadence did not eat properly. She was thinking about what to eat today.

a new barbecue restaurant had opened next to the mall. Crisp and fresh lettuce wrapped around fragrant and tender pork belly. Just thinking about it

slurped her saliva and turned the corner to see Nolan smoking against

is different. She met a psychopath around the

her as she

steps and realized that she was still going around

ink- black eyes stared directly into hers. His voice was cold. “Shall we

to shake off and refuse, but

was strange that in the past, Nolan was always a proud and successful figure in the business world,

looked very lonely, like a bachelor whose wife had left him. He carried a sense of desolation

face to face in the same position as last

leg, and generously said, “This meal is on me.