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Chapter 77
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She was utterly terrified host a nment age, she had nearly teen dragged into the woods. She could
have happened
bear to think about what might
Russell replied, “I was passing by was on the phone by the roadside when I heard something happening over here I came to check and found you
He took out his phone “I’ll call the police now
Aveline nodded, “Okay”
But when she turned back, the manwas gone!
“Where did he go?” Aveline gasped her face tuning even paler
Russell squinted his eyes. “He won) get farContent bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
After calling the police, they arrive quickly Aveline described her ordeal and then went to the police nation to make a statement. The police began reviewing surveillany footage and took samples of the skin under Aveline’s fingernails
By the time everything was done, was alowat dawn,
As they left the palice station, Aveled to Bussell. “Mr. Skyler, thank you so much fast today
Russell smiled, his short silver be glueing faintly under the hights. His smile was both hats and achievous “No need to
thank me, it was just shall g
Aveline fell a deep sense of gratitudy this wasn’t something a simple thank you Could pay
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Stu glowed at the time and said, “It’s just the right time for breakfast. How about I treat you to a meal?”
Russell raised an eyebrow. “This early?”
Aveline replied, “I can’t sleep if I go home now. We might as well. have breakfast first and then rest.”
Russell considered for a moment and then nodded. “Sure.”
They walked along the roadside, looking for a place to have breakfast. Seeing one that was open, they went inside.
Tuyas returned to the Tudor residence but didn’t see Aveline anywhere.
He immediately woke up the butler to ask.
The butler was stunned. “Miss Young has been in her room all along.
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Lucas‘ expression darkened, “She’s gone.”
The butler was shocked, “What? She left in the middle of the night? It’s my fault for sleeping so soundly. Mr. Lucas, you should call her. It’s not safe for a young woman to be out so late.”
For some reason, Lucas remembered the call she had made to him.
He found a spare phone and called Aveline, but this time, it went straight to voicemail, indicating her phone was off.
Why would it be off?
A sense of unease seified in his chest. He immediately got up and drove to Aveline’s apartment complex, keeping an eye on the roadsides, hoping to spot her.
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