Dear Sweetheart novel

When the call connected, Curtis told the police his address and added icily, “Send someone here. There is a man kicking up a fuss here, and he’s caused massive damage to a shop.”

“No, please don’t do this to me!” The young man blanched in horror when he realized Curtis had called the police. Ignoring his wounds, he crawled over to Curtis and flung his arms around Curtis’ legs. “Someone offered me money to do this. I got caught up in the moment and agreed to do it. Please don’t turn me in, as a criminal record would ruin my life!” he pleaded.

Curtis looked down at him and narrowed his eyes. “Someone paid you to do this?”

The young man vigorously nodded and disclosed, “The person said he was envious of how renowned this duck skewer stall was. He handed me one hundred thousand dollars and asked me to stir up a ruckus here to ensure they are forced to close for the night.”

“This is the only duck skewer stall around the area. It has no rival who is jealous of its business!” Curtis snapped coldly. “Even if someone wants to cause a ruckus, he’ll do that when there aren’t that many witnesses around. Why would he ask you to do it in front of so many peo—”

Suddenly, something occurred to Curtis. His face fell as he shook off the young man and hurried back to their table.

D*mn it! I should’ve gone back when Rayna’s phone was unreachable earlier!

Curtis’ heart clenched in anxiety as he ran into the eatery he and Rayna went in just now. He found the table they occupied earlier, but it was empty. At once, he felt his stomach sink.

There was a can of Sprite and a menu on the table. Placed on top of the menu were two rings.

One was a pink diamond ring, while the other had a GPS tracker inside.

Curtis retrieved both rings and observed them closely. His breathing quickened as anxiety overwhelmed his heart.

Running over to the counter, he asked the lady owner, “Where was the pregnant lady who sat at that table earlier?”

“Oh, a man around your height showed up earlier and took her away.” Rayna was the only pregnant lady in the shop, and Jefferson was strikingly handsome. Thus, the lady owner remembered them well.

Curtis asked, “Did he have blue eyes and wore a pair of glasses?”

“Yes, that’s right. He’s quite a handsome man.”

It was Jefferson!

they went after

owner thought over his question and shook her

was all the information she had, Curtis

the customers whether they saw a man taking

notice them told him

car was also parked there. He knew there weren’t any surveillance cameras there safe for only one at the

his anger, he called

The number you have dialed does not

despair. Jefferson must’ve set eyes on us the moment we came out of the residential area. He got someone to stall me in front of the duck skewer shop to get the chance to take Rayna

forced himself to calm down before calling Wyatt. “Help me

breath. Instead, he reached out to the Air Traffic Bureau, the high-speed railway station, and the port at

came in. “Curtis, according to the time you provided, I found four cars leaving the night

closed his eyes and ordered, “Send me the photos of the drivers, then find

sent it to your WhatsApp.” After a

“Jefferson took Rayna away.”

chuckled and teased, “Is he that interested in taking care of

to joke around.” Curtis was filled with anxiety at Rayna’s

go down his back. Without hesitation, he

the four drivers carefully. The photos were blurry as they were captured by the surveillance cameras. However, their features were clear enough

felt like he had seen the female

seems to be

were many employees at Faymon Group, and Curtis was a busy man. He couldn’t have met

couldn’t shake the feeling that he had seen her somewhere before. He called Gabriel to see if the latter could

kept his phone switched on twenty-four-seven, but to

off to learn that Gabriel’s phone was switched off at such a critical moment when he needed

to get someone to find out where Gabriel was when his phone buzzed, signaling

expression immediately turned dark once he

Belle’s with me. After she gives birth, I’ll ask someone to deliver