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His Precious Love

Chapter 628
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Chapter 628

James zoomed in on the image on the screen and pointed at the coordinates. “The vehicle is currently in Fosfora

Alley.”

Those words had barely left his mouth when Curtis ran out of the office.

“Curtis!” Theodore called out to him, but Curtis just kept on going. Wyatt stepped forward and gave Theodore a pat

on the shoulder. “It's no use. He'll go crazy if you don't let him see it for himself.”

With a frown on his face, Theodore turned toward Robin and ordered, “Follow him, Robin!”

“Understood,” Robin replied with a nod and ran after Curtis.

“That's strange. Why didn't this car show up on the surveillance camera footage when we were at the police

station?” Jeremy asked as he replayed the footage a couple of times. He was certain that he didn't see that car

when checking the surveillance camera footage at the police station.

As though he had sensed something dangerous, Theodore narrowed his eyes and asked with a frown, “What do you

mean by that, Jeremy?”

Jeremy pointed at the zoomed-in image on the screen. “As I said, I didn't see this footage when I was viewing the

surveillance camera footage at the police station. Look at the time indicated here. This happened in the wee hours

of the morning. I didn't see this car show up at all when I viewed the footage of this area at the police station the

other day.”

Theodore fell silent upon hearing that. Wyatt, too, had a solemn look on his face as he sat there deep in thought.

As though they had figured it all out, the two of them then exchanged knowing glances. “I'll go make the

arrangements,” Wyatt said.

“Okay.” Theodore nodded.

...

After leaving the building, Curtis drove straight to Fosfora Alley as fast as he could. Upon making his way to the end

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of the alley, he arrived at a huge, barren piece of land. Sure enough, the trailer that Rayna had left the hospital in

was left there.

“Mr. Faymon!” Robin called out to him as he made his way over. He gasped in shock when he arrived at the scene

and saw the trailer in front of them.

Curtis made his way to the side of the trailer, picked up a rock from the ground, and broke one of the windows with

it. He then opened the door and examined the inside of the trailer but found nothing useful whatsoever.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The phone in his pocket started ringing all of a sudden. Seeing as it was a call from Theodore, Curtis answered the

phone, “What is it, Theodore?”

“The people who abducted Rayna have connections in Norwal City,” Theodore said and proceeded to give Curtis a

summary of the situation.

There was a murderous glint in Curtis' eyes as he replied, “Yeah, I know.”

It would be near impossible to abduct someone without leaving any traces behind. Only those with powerful

connections are capable of pulling something like this off.

“Faymon Group's project in Yartran was leaked, and Rayna got abducted shortly after the car accident. There's no

way this is a coincidence,” Theodore said.

“I figured all of that out two days ago. I just need to know who did this.” Curtis glanced at the empty trailer in front

of him as he continued, “Anyway, I found the vehicle, but there's nothing inside.”

A few seconds later, Robin called out to him and said, “I found something, Mr. Faymon.”

Robin was sitting in the passenger seat as he retrieved an opened pack of tissues from the glove box. “This brand

isn't from Chanaea.”

Curtis took the pack of tissues over and examined it thoroughly. “This must have been custom-made.”

“You're right. The ones available to the public would have information on the ingredients and expiry dates stated on

the packaging,” Robin agreed with a nod.

Upon noticing a symbol on the bottom of the packaging, Curtis took a picture of it and sent it to Theodore and

Wyatt with the message: Could you find out what this symbol is?

Ding dong!

Theodore and Wyatt exchanged confused glances after looking at the picture that Curtis sent them. Jeremy leaned

in from the side and asked curiously, “What did Curtis send you guys?”

Wyatt zoomed in on the symbol on the picture and held his phone up for Jeremy and James to see. “Have you two

seen this symbol before?”

Both of them shook their heads in unison. “I haven't either,” Theodore said. He then replied to Curtis' text: I'll have

someone look it up.

Curtis texted: Okay. He then put the pack of tissues into his pocket.

“Look at this, Mr. Faymon. I found this under the seat,” Robin said while handing Curtis a bracelet that he had

discovered inside the car.

Curtis took it over and fiddled with it in his hands. He had bought Rayna that bracelet when he went shopping with

her a while back.

“Keep searching the vehicle. See if you can find anything else inside,” Curtis said with a sniffle.

“Got it!” Robin nodded and continued his search, but he couldn't find anything else, not even a single strand of hair.

Meanwhile, in Conch Island, Rayna was lying in bed and mumbling something in her sleep, “My baby...”

She was dreaming of the moment when she delivered her babies. “My babies... Give them back to me...”

The scene in her dream then changed to a completely different one a second later. A blurry figure called out to her

and said, “Rayna, the baby and I miss you dearly.”

She was about to step forward when someone pointed a gun at the man and opened fire. The next thing she knew,

the man was lying in a pool of blood.

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“No!” Rayna screamed as she sat bolt upright in bed.

Caylie, who was sleeping in the adjacent room, jumped out of bed and ran over to her bedroom.

Clack!

Still in her pajamas, she switched on the lights and rubbed her eyes sleepily and asked, “Did you have a nightmare,

Ms. Griffith?”

Rayna's long hair draped loosely over the straps of her silk nightgown. As her vision was completely dark, she

asked, “What time is it, Caylie?”

“It's two in the morning, Ms. Griffith,” Caylie replied as she entered the bathroom inside and filled a small bucket

with hot water. She then wet a towel with the hot water and handed it to Rayna. “Here you go, Ms. Griffith.”

Rayna took the towel over and dabbed it on her forehead and back, which were covered in cold sweat.

“When did I get back here?” she asked while handing the towel back to Caylie.

“At about seven in the evening. Master carried you home,” Caylie replied.

“Oh, I see...” Rayna leaned against the bedframe and gave it some thought before continuing, “By the way, what's

your master's last name?”

Caylie paused for a few seconds before answering her question, “It's Bridge.”

“What's his full name?” Rayna pressed on.

“I don't know,” Caylie said.

Rayna froze when she heard that. What? A housekeeper who doesn't know her master's full name? Hmm... How

odd...

Noticing that Rayna was feeling a lot better, Caylie decided to return to her room and go back to sleep. “Is there

anything else I can help you with, Ms. Griffith?”

“No, it's fine. You can go back to sleep now.” As Caylie had been taking good care of her, Rayna didn't want to

trouble her any further.