Chapter 844

"Sheila!" Clara called out to the villager, Sheila Tapper. Sheila gave a curt reply before resuming her conversation with Mark. Mark and Sheila took their seats, while Clara poured Sheila a glass of water. Looking at the items filling the table, Sheila casually inquired, "Clara, you've just come home from the city, haven't you?" "Yeah. I went shopping in the city, and I just arrived home." Sheila did not press further. Young people loved going to the city, and every time, they returned with lots of purchases. Some necessities could be bought at the small store in the village, but the youngsters still preferred going to the city. "Mark, please check for the whereabouts of my oldest grandson. We've been looking for him for two days, and we worry that something might have happened to him." Mark comforted her, "Your grandson is nearly 27 years old. He's not dumb. Nothing's gonna happen to him. Maybe he just visited some friends. Did he not pick up calls?" The grandson in question,