Chapter 65 Moore’s Ex-husband
Maxwell nodded.
Hearing his suggestion, I felt energized and immediately called Uncle Marcus, asking him to speak with the police and possibly search the psychiatric hospitals in Lake City.
Uncle Marcus was probably already in bed, as he took a moment to respond after hearing my voice, but he then nodded in agreement.
After hanging up the phone, I turned to Maxwell and said, “Thanks.” I would not have thought of this connection without his help.
He smiled and said, “No need to thank me. I just felt bad for you and couldn’t help but offer assistance.”
I…
This guy truly had a sharp tongue.
The next day.
Since there was no news from Caleb and Benett, I could only wait anxiously at the office.
When Sweety called, I was still daydreaming, so I answered the phone in a daze. She immediately said in a panicked voice, “Yvette, quick, come to the Zimmi Restaurant on Rainford Road. I’ve just witnessed something incredible. Hurry over.”
I had not rested well these past few days, and my f

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