And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 132

Bill leaned against the wall, panting heavily, a wicked smirk curling at the corners of his mouth.

Gwendolyn jogged along, the silence behind her prompting her to glance back.

A noxious gas sprayed out, engulfing her. She felt woozy, consciousness slipping away in

an instant.

Elsewhere.

Sandra éxited the hotel and made a beeline for the hospital.

“Have you seen Gwendolyn?”

Her cell phone was with Gwendolyn, unreachable. Sandra had a fierce exchange with Bill’s wife, but for some unknown reason, the woman had backed off mid–fight.

Even Bill was gone.

“No, she hasn’t come back.”

“Sandra, the head nurse is looking for you.”

“Oh dear, I’m in a bind!”

nowhere to be found.

had filled ou emergency contact number from the landline.

dialed the

Mr. Chadwick? Gwendolyn’s missing! We went to confront Bill today and

Howard hung up the

it was safe inside the hotel, so I didn’t follow her in,” apologized the man, head bowed with regret. He

him, turning instead to the technician fiddling with a device. “Got al location

of

technician exclaimed with excitement. “Mrs. Chadwick’s phone has been on the move, GPS active, but it could also be a ruse by

equipment. Cliff, let’s move,”

11:27

“Roger that.”

and left the villa. Cliff drove, heading towards

drive, Howard remained cool, but Cliff could sense a frenzy in his gaze. If Waldo had taken Mrs. Chadwick, it was a grim situation indeed. Waldo would be

vengeance.

methodically organized the search. “Nathan, get me the surveillance from around the hotel. Look for suspicious vehicles and report the license plate

explain the situation. Ask for their assistance