Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 975 Lost Consciousness

"If everything's fine, it's not fine!" Matthew headed upstairs by the elevator. When he entered the living room, a faint fragrance wafted their nose. It was scarce to notice, but he managed to pick up on it. The wispy smell was that of a woman's perfume which one could hardly detect.

His brows knitted slightly as he stood right there to scan the area. Then, he walked toward the table, stared at the teacup, and touched the teapot. It got cold.

Other than those, another teacup was broken into pieces atop the table. There was no sign of physical struggle in the room, so he strode to the window to check every corner of it but in vain.

"Found anything?" asked Lazlo concernedly.

"Nothing." Matthew shook his head and left the living room to meet Shirley.

by Skyler's side, holding his hand as his eyes were reddened. Hearing the incoming footsteps, she looked sideways to look at Matthew. "President

are searching for her, so don't worry. Did you notice

head. "I waited for Sky downstairs, but he took too long, so

days." Since there was no valuable information, he decided

behind him but failed to get into the same car. Left with no choice, he drove another vehicle to

who questioned agitatedly, "What

I just wanna ask if you have any secret skills that can make one faint. Or any drugs that smell of