Chapter 329

Tucked away in the remote countryside, the Radiant Light Church stood in a place where

security cameras were considered disrespectful to the deities worshipped within its hallowed walls. The backroads that Max and Patrick had traversed were even less likely to be monitored. Who was Brielle with when she left?

Max whipped out his cellphone and dialed Brielle’s number without hesitation.

No answer.

His expression darkened instantly. “Patrick, get someone on it. Now.”

Patrick nodded, his movements quickening as he began to make arrangements.

Max pondered for a moment before he decided to call Aubree. If Brielle had made plans with someone else to come to the retreat, Aubree would certainly be in the know. But Aubree didn’t pick up her phone either.

A sense of unease gripped Max, stronger than even the night he had found himself amidst the flames of a fire. It was as if a sealed valley had suddenly flung open to let a relentless wind tear through, chilling to the bone.

While waiting for any news, his phone rang urgently. It was Alivia calling. Max didn’t want to answer and contemplated hanging up, but then a text from Alivia came through. Max’s mother had just been rushed into the ER at an overseas hospital.

sharply, and he

Barnes family’s estate, and couldn’t help but

upon receiving the news. Max’s mother’s deteriorating health meant

most trusted confidante over

doctor just called me. Your mother’s mental state isn’t good. If she pulls through this time, they’ll have to increase her medication

“I’m

be far too slow. Within an hour, a helicopter dispatched from the nearest base arrived. Max climbed aboard, but not

make sure Brielle is

another spell of discomfort like the last time. “Sir, you must rest when you

“Understood.”

Chapter 329

“Call me once you’ve confirmed her safety.” Sleep would elude him every time his

down to see a car speeding through the mountain. roads, but he didn’t dwell on it,

fleeting shadow of the helicopter as it flew overhead. She raised an eyebrow, a slight smirk on her lips. “Who’s flying a chopper out here? Could it be someone scouting for movie

it’s some rich kid playing

respond, her gaze fixed on the receding

return to B The retreat offered

just then, her phone rang.

who, after a few seconds,

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