Chapter 933


    Chapter 933


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    Weston furrowed his brow. He did not want to answer the call at first, but a hint of darkness shed in his


    eyes when he saw the caller‘s number.


    He nced at Ste without saying a word, then uncuffed themselves and let her go to the bathroom. He


    waited until he heard the sound of running water from inside before he walked out onto the balcony with


    the phone.


    He answered the call and asked, “He‘s missing? What do you mean?”


    Weston‘s tone was low and cold. “How could you lose a guy? What‘s the point of having you then?”


    The man on the other end was clearly intimidated by Weston‘s tone. He said with trepidation, “Sorry, Mr.


    Ford. We were following him, but he jumped into the sea from the other fishing boat...”


    “That areaprises a delta full of inds and reefs. There are pirates there too. We just can‘t find him


    like that.”


    “Delta?”


    Weston furrowed his brow. His face turned gloomier. “I told you to chase him, but I didn‘t tell you to chase


    him to such a ce!”


    Unlike home, foreignnds contained many ces with terrible safety.


    The Delta was known as a dangerous area. It was popr with pirates. They wouldn‘t even care if a


    navy vessel was passing... they would rush out and rob them.


    “We didn‘t expect him to jump... We can‘t find him now, but we‘re sure he must have gotten on some


    boat...”


    “Keep looking, and send more men.” After that, Weston paused a little , then added, “Go check the spots


    where the delta meets the ocean current and check carefully.”


    Weston then pointed out a few more ces to search. He predicted the ces Roger would likely go to


    base on the geographicalndscape.


    Shortly after, the sound of a door opening came from the bathroom. Weston hung up the phone and


    looked over.” Are you done?”


    Weston looked at Ste, who came out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel, her wet hair limply


    draping over her shoulders. .


    The water dripped from her hair to her corbone and gradually ran down her body.


    Weston put his phone away and walked to her. “Why did you bathe so quickly?”


    He twirled her hair between his fingertips and sniffed it gently. “Are you sure it‘s clean?”


    “It‘s clean,” Ste answered him. “Do you want to bathe?”


    “Why were you in such a hurry?”


    Weston deliberately misinterpreted her words and looked at her with a meaningful smile. His gaze made


    Ste feel a little ufortable. She moved aside and said, “You can go in and bathe.” Weston stopped


    teasing her and patted her head. “Wait for me in bed.”


    Their weddingsted almost all day, and they did not return home. Instead, they stayed on the hotel‘s top


    floor.


    The dinner party was still ongoing downstairs. The guests tried toe up and bother them, but Weston


    had ordered them to leave the space for them. He did not want anyone toe up and disturb them.


    Ste found the silence unbearable, however.


    Sitting on the bed, she felt like she was waiting to suffer. After she settled down in the silence, she finally


    felt a little lost. Memories hit her like an afterthought.


    Her joy of freedom from her first escape had been washed away little by little. All that remained was her


    despair and fear when Weston caught her and forced her to return to him.


    She started feeling uncertain about her future. Lost and confused , she wondered where she could go.


    Would this be her life forever?


    Must she be trapped in a cage she hated? Would she have to live with tiny remnants of hope while


    waiting for Weston to get tired of her?


    What about Roger? Where was he?


    What would Weston do to him? Would he make things difficult for him? What should she do if Weston


    refused to leave him alone?