The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 895

In the shadowy study, adorned with European-style furnishings, a bronze statue of Jesus with an integrated cross design took pride of place on a dark desk. Seated across from it, Riley Tillman, Fred’s deputy, clutched a photograph. “Sir, tracking this guy down might be really tough-there’s no cell service out in that area. But it’s like this guy is onto us. We lost all our leads by the time our team got there-he’d vanished.”

Fred reclined in an armchair, playing with a small, ornate dagger. The blade gleamed sharply, complemented by the large, shining blue sapphire on its hilt. He asked, “What was his last known

address?”

“Wrupant Village,” Riley replied promptly. “Our guys showed up and he had vanished.”

“Tell them to round up a bigger team. I want him found, whether he’s breathing or not.”

“Got it,” Riley replied.

moment later, Fred’s expression changed as a knowing grin took over. “On second

I’m going myself. Get my car

cold draft from the window. Anxiety washed over her as she sprang up, slipped

door-once her own room. The large closet, a silent witness to her past, was still

and keepsakes. Among these was a precious album, a gift

hidden from

closet, she unearthed a metal box that safeguarded

old cellphone that held her email account from back home.

on-luckily, it was half-charged-and checked her inbox. A flood of

from Forrest