Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 727

But as he was just about to step out of the bar, he ran into Fitch.

Fitch, still holding a cigarette, stopped him. “Tyler told me you’re back on your feet. I’ve got some stuff about Eric and I want to discuss with you.”

News about Eric was always a top priority, no matter when.

lan tossed his car keys to Fitch as he walked towards his car, “We can talk and walk.”

Since he had been drinking, he couldn’t drive. That task fell onto Fitch.

lan had a bit too much to drink that night, so he closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car.

Fitch, looking straight ahead, spoke in a casual tone. “All the drafts have been scanned. Nothing was found except for that one poem.”

“My bro once told my dad about a girl he liked. But my dad was a bit smashed that day, so he never remembered her name.”

While waiting for a red light, Fitch continued, “The source of the notebook provided by Carlene can’t be traced anymore. It seems like someone intentionally removed it. But the fingerprints on it are Eric’s. I’ve been having people search in Greenfield, but all we’re finding is more people sneaking in. Your dad told you, right? I’m not sure what these people are after”

When lan opened his eyes, he saw Fitch had pulled up to a mansion. But this wasn’t Greenfield Gardens.

“lan, I recently caught someone alive. But I didn’t tell you because of your injury.”

lan frowned and immediately shot Maja a text.

[Might be a bit late.]

enter Greenfield Gardens either. After all, it was past 1 a.m., the servants were all asleep, and the Gardens were pitch black, except

in the night chill.

the mansion and saw a man who had been

was a small tattoo on the back of his neck, about the size of a coin.

caught dead people before, but he had never found a tattoo on any

we encountered before rarely had this kind of tattoo. So I’m thinking, maybe the

this type of jellyfish. It

jellyfish only existed overseas, and once it stung a person, they had less than four minutes to live. There’s no known medical treatment, so it’s known

would get this tattooed

chin with the gun in his

asked Fitch, “He didn’t reveal any

press him, his face remains emotionless. It’s as if he can’t

Either they put him in a

him my brother’s picture?”

there was no emotion

be he wasn’t

that snuck in this time was large. Could there be several forces at play?

it later. I

that, he stepped out of the

had been waiting at Greenfield Gardens, was so cold she

it wasn’t

there, she suddenly hit

rushed to brake and got out

strange thing was, she was certain she had hit someone, but now there was nothing under the

chill behind her neck. It was as if she had encountered a ghost in the middle of