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.]

past 1 a.m., the servants were all asleep, and the Gardens were pitch black, except for a single

outside, shivering in the night chill.

saw a man who

his upper body stripped of clothing. There was a small tattoo on the back

had never found a

this kind of tattoo.

moment. He knew this type of jellyfish.

had less than four minutes to live. There’s no known medical treatment,

would get this tattooed on

with the gun in his

“He didn’t

him, his face remains emotionless. It’s as if he can’t feel anything.”

in a life–threatening situation, or

him my brother’s picture?”

there was no

be he wasn’t

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

discuss it later. I need to get back now,”

he stepped out

at Greenfield Gardens, was so cold she had to go back to her car.

Rosewood Manor, thinking it wasn’t worth it to freeze here in

there, she suddenly

rushed to brake and got out

she had hit someone, but now

felt a chill behind her neck. It was as if she had encountered