To test his theory, Charles drove in the opposite direction according to the result he obtained.

Despite having the utmost trust in the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s investigation skills and Cedrick’s discoveries, Charles wanted to test the reliability of Dark Netz’s information.

Moreover, the person who sold him the information provided detailed insight into Gwendolyn’s situation, compelling Charles to seriously consider its validity.

He yearned for a chance to be with her, if only once.

On the road, Charles couldn’t shake the thought of Gwendolyn’s smile. Despite the risks, he was determined to give it a try, even if it meant jeopardizing his own safety on this journey.

Charles’ heart raced, and he felt inexplicably nervous.

At the height of his sensitivity, his phone rang.

It was a call from Whitney.

After Gwendolyn’s disappearance, Charles had not returned to the Newton residence for many days.

Despite Whitney’s efforts to reach out through texts and calls, Charles never responded to any of them.

After the phone call ended, Charles’ scattered thoughts settled, and his determination to find Gwendolyn only intensified.

However, he received a call from Jasmine immediately after.

He chose not to answer the call either. Once the phone stopped ringing, the Bluetooth system in his car automatically played the voicemail.

Jasmine’s voice played through the voicemail, scolding, “Charles, where have you been? You just got married, but you left your wife alone at home and won’t return. No husband should behave like you.”

Her criticisms annoyed Charles slightly.

As Charles was about to reject the call, Jasmine continued, “Whitney is ill. She had stomach flu and was in loads of pain. Lucas and I sent her to the hospital for emergency treatment. She hasn’t been discharged yet and is still receiving an IV drip. Are you not going to visit her, Charles?”

did fall sick when she’s only been at

Jasmine’s words

care about sending your sick wife to the hospital, but you’ve been away for days and won’t reply to messages. What could possibly

grip on the steering wheel and slowly pressed the brake. The luxury car slowed down on the road, but he didn’t

Undeniably, he hesitated.

the possibility that Cedrick had already found Gwendolyn and apprehended the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip would be in vain,

true. It presented a

her as his own. The possibility, no matter how slight, compelled him

his dilemma, Charles found it hard to breathe. He pulled over to the

and silently finding Gwendolyn. Even if it ended in failure, he believed it would

he couldn’t ignore the responsibility he had toward his arranged marriage with Whitney. Her illness made it all the more crucial for him

approached, the red sky reflected off Charles’

Time was running out.

grip before tightening them again, the repetitive motion mirroring

resolute decision. He slammed on the accelerator, his gaze filled with determination

time. They immediately launched a large-scale search operation in the area, meticulously

remain idle and decided to search for the old

man’s residence, he was

man’s hunched back and limping gait remaining the same, his appearance and aura had undergone a noticeable

With warmth and politeness, he inquired, “Sir, how many years

man tensed up

are

“N-Nothing. I…”

man to finish explaining, Cedrick forcefully tugged his collar backward

He let out a pained

a sudden, the man hissed again, this time from

that an elderly man like you needs a fake beard? Maybe I should check if your

don’t, Mr. Jenson. I was forced to do this!” the man begged,

cold and indifferent expression, Cedrick narrowed his eyes

man appeared stunned. “Joe? Who’s that?

aura, Cedrick kicked the man’s stomach

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