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?”

fallen ill? How did fall sick

Jasmine’s words began to

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

his grip on the steering wheel and slowly pressed the brake. The luxury car slowed down on the road, but he

Undeniably, he hesitated.

apprehended the culprit in Quawak. Perhaps his trip would be in

information might be true. It presented a perfect opportunity

her as his own. The possibility, no matter

the

Even if it ended in failure, he believed it would provide closure to

Her illness made it all the more crucial for him

sky reflected off Charles’

Time was running out.

firmly, then loosened his grip before tightening them

end, Charles took a deep breath and made a resolute decision.

launched a large-scale search operation in the area, meticulously conducting a census and registering the

to search for the old fisherman

the man’s residence, he was taken aback by

man’s hunched back and limping gait remaining the

warmth and politeness, he inquired, “Sir,

tensed up when he heard Cedrick’s

chuckled. “What are you afraid

“N-Nothing. I…”

forcefully tugged his collar backward and threw him onto the

with a thud. He let out a pained howl, clutching

this time from the pain of having his

man like you needs a fake

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

and indifferent expression, Cedrick narrowed his eyes and demanded,

stunned. “Joe? Who’s that? I really

kicked

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