Chapter 491

Frank smiled.

“You’d better hurry. Find the syringe. 1’II take care of the rest.”

At Barnes International Airport…

Because of the incident that morning involving the wanted criminal, the whole airport had been completely blocked and all flights suspended.

There were no passengers in the establishment.

The only people there were staff. No one stopped Brandon and Natalie when they stepped into the airport’s main building.

Sean had arrived earlier and taken both airport security and their own men from the Larson Group to help scour the place for the syringe.

Brandon and Natalie joined the search immediately, but even after a whole afternoon, they found nothing.

The micro syringe with the residual poison seemed to have completely vanished.

There was no trace of it anywhere.

In gratitude for all they’d done, Brandon arranged to provide the staff with a meal, which Sean brought to them.

“Thank you for your hard work. Let’s break for dinner and then continue the search.”

Brandon also handed a sandwich to Natalie, but she had no appetite.

“Brandon, I want to search the trash can.”

The airport was almost empty.

Natalie suspected that Jorge might have thrown the syringe into the trash can before he ran away.

you need my help, just call

didn’t try to stop her. He knew it was useless when she was that

mask, and began to rummage through the trash

grime and filth she was sifting through, completely focused on trying to find the syringe

only two bites of food, Brandon decided that he should really be helping Natalie. He put his dinner down, preparing to go

put on his mask,

Brandon’s heart instantly began to sink. He didn’t know whether Frank’s news would be good or bad, but he was prepared for

is not good right now. Have you found the syringe?”Frank

“Not yet,”Brandon replied.

standing very close to Natalie,

stood up and asked, in a strangled voice, “Did

never been

many dealings with businessmen over

however, he found himself unable to say anything other than

he could do now

to

all my fault,” she

ground weakly. Her shoulders trembled as the

wherever I go, I put others in

hand had been touching the dirty floor, Brandon held her hand and pulled her up into his

not your fault,”

his

know I’m a jinx. Everyone’s been saying

never been lucky. It seemed that anyone who approached

head and spoke slowly, choosing each

sorts of situations. Now is no exception. Draco trusts

for crying. Save your tears for Draco’s funeral after we try

Frank said…

Natalie began, panicking.

Brandon interrupted her.

He didn’t say that Draco was dead. As long as he’s still alive, we

Natalie relaxed significantly.

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