Chapter 602


    Gilbert frowned. "Then go find her! Why are you asking me for help?"


    "I''ve tried, okay? Her agent and assistant have no clue where she is! Her phone''s off, and she''s not at her ce. Mr. Gilbert, I''m at my wit''s end here!"


    Gilbert massaged his temples, "Alright, I got it. Wait for my call."


    "Sure thing, Mr. Gilbert."


    After hanging up, Gilbert immediately dialed Francis Johnson.


    Heid out the situation, "Bro, any idea where Caroline might be?"


    He figured Caroline must''ve had another spat with Francis and decided toy low for a bit.


    However, Francis was clueless. "She''s unreachable?"


    "Bro!" Gilbert was taken aback, "She is your fiancée, and you''re asking me?"


    Francis let out a barely audible sigh, "I''m on it. I''ll handle it."


    Right away, Francis turned to Sawyer. "Can you check where Caroline flew off to?"


    "Right away, Mr. Francis."


    Sawyer quickly dug up Caroline''s flight details and reported back to Francis. "Mr. Francis, Ms. Bet has flown to Switzend."


    Around the same time, Francis received a message from Caroline.


    [Francis, I can''t fathom how things spiraled out of control.


    I admit, I was out of line with what I saidst time. I shouldn''t have taken it out on James; he''s just a kid.


    But did you ever stop to think about me? My love, suddenly you have a child. What am I supposed to do with that?


    Maybe you''re right. I just can''t deal with it. Let''s call it quits.


    Don''te after me. I need some time alone to think.]


    Gilbert called again, inquiring about Caroline, "Bro, any news from Caroline?" "Yes."


    Francis truthfully ryed Caroline''s message, sharing it with his brother.


    "What..." Gilbert was at a loss for words. "Bro, what are you nning to do?"


    Could it be that they were just going to break up?


    Francis sighed softly, "What n? It''s always been up to her. Whether we got married or broke up, it was her call."


    Francis then asked his brother, "So, what do you think I should do?"


    Gilbert was speechless; he had no suggestions.


    When it came to handling matters with


    with the two brothers were of the same mind-go along we


    with her wishes, whatever they might


    tbe.


    "Let her be."


    Francis sighed again, "If she wants to leave, let her. If she decides toe back, the Johnson family''s doors are always open to her."


    Late at night.


    Southern District Sanatorium.


    Since Reba was blind, her caregiver shared a room with her to provide assistance whenever needed.


    At this hour, both Reba and her caregiver were asleep.


    Suddenly, Reba threw off her nkets and stood up.


    "Ms. White?"


    As she headed to the door, her caregiver woke up, rubbing her eyes and getting up, "Do you need something? Need to use the


    bathroom, or maybe you''re thirsty?"


    But Reba, as if she hadn''t heard, opened the door and walked straight out.This content ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    "Ms. White?" The caregiver, worried she might fall, quickly followed.


    Outside, Reba extended her arms, groping around aimlessly.


    "Ms. White?" The caregiver frowned. "What are you looking for?"


    Reba continued her search without any response.


    Watching her, the caregiver felt a shiver down her spine, worried, "Is Ms. White sleepwalking?"


    Then, Reba approached the couch, picked up a throw pillow, and cradled it in her arms, gently patting it.


    As if soothing a child?


    The caregiver pped a hand over her mouth in shock, a cold sweat breaking out.