Chapter 1426: Mr. Marsh And The Others Couldn''T Sit Still


    Chapter 1426: Mr. Marsh and the Others Couldn''t Sit Still


    Indeed, she was shivering from the cold, but leaning against Tristan''s warm chest, Monica had


    sadness... thinking of ire, she was heartbroken. The rain continued to fall, and Tristan couldn''t help


    but quicken his pace.


    It was winter, and the river water was icy and bone-chilling. Tristan was soaked through as well, but he


    seemed to be immune to the cold. He just didn''t want her to catch a cold. Monica put her arms around


    his neck, and Tristan nced down at her, "I really didn''t check the almanac before we set out."


    Narrowly escaping death should have been a cause for celebration, but ire''s whereabouts were


    unknown, and everyone''s mood remained somber. She leaned against him and couldn''t help but


    remember how Tristan held herst night. Compared tost night''s joy and happiness, Monica felt a


    sourness in her nose and wanted to cry, "Is ire dead...?"


    Tristan''s pace quickened, and he didn''t answer her question. Holding her in his arms, he walked


    through the wind and rain towards the inn, one step at a time! He stared ahead, his cold eyes as dark


    as an ancient well. How could there be such a venomous-hearted woman?


    In the morning, Rowan gathered the courage to call Finnley, apologizing and then telling him about


    ire''s disappearance. "What?! Missing?" Finnley was in the Marsh Group''s president''s office, "How


    could someone just go missing? Wasn''t she found overnight?"


    Not far away, Ivan Marsh looked up from his office chair, "..." Who was missing?


    Rowan, who hadn''t slept all night, kept apologizing on the phone, his spirits a bit deted. "I


    understand," Finnley couldn''t bear to me him, "I''lle over right away. Send me the specific


    location."


    "Who''s missing?" Ivan Marsh asked Finnley after he hung up the phone.


    "ire went to the ancient town with Dr. Watson. He just went to the restroom and when he came out,


    ire was gone." Finnley quickly typed on the keyboard to save and organize the urgent files.


    Ivan Marsh''s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately closed hisptop, got up, and said to Andrew,


    who had just entered the room, "Prepare the helicopter. Leave thepany matters to you. I''ll take


    these urgent documents to the finance departmentter."


    "Yes." Andrew didn''t know what had happened yet. He immediately picked up the phone and dialed a


    number, "Prepare the aircraft."


    As Finnley got up, Jennifer entered the office with a document in hand. Ivan Marsh and Finnley were


    rushing out. "Where are you going?" She saw the urgency in the two men''s faces.


    Finnley nced at Ivan Marsh before telling Jennifer about ire''s disappearance in the ancient town.


    "What?" Jennifer couldn''t believe it, "ire is missing? Why are you only being informed now?"


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    And it happened yesterday?! What was Rowan doing? "Dr. Watson just told us," Finnley walked quickly


    towards the exit, "Keep it a secret from my parents for now!" He was afraid the elderly couldn''t bear the


    news.


    "Wait! I''ll go with you!" She handed the document to Andrew, turned around, and chased after them.


    So, Ivan Marsh, Jennifer, and Finnley, along with a professional search and rescue team, hurried to the


    ancient town by helicopter! The ancient town was shrouded in misty rain, and the drizzle continued to


    fall. It seemed like a forgotten corner of the world.


    On the rain-washed bluestone road, Tristan''s man dragged Daphne Wells forward. If she struggled too


    hard, he would backhand her with a p! Soon, Daphne Wells''s face became swollen from the ps,


    and she calmed down a bit. In her heart, she cursed, "Damn, does this man have a violent streak?!"


    Soon, he saw several people standing by the riverbank not far away, one of whom was Rowan. He held


    arge ck umbre, his figure appearing somewhat lonely and deste. Since he hadn''t returned to


    the innst night, his phone had automatically shut down after calling Finnley.


    Tristan''s man couldn''t contact him and had dragged Daphne Wells all the way here. Mr. Marsh''s orders


    had to bepleted-hand this woman over to Dr. Watson!