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Chapter 104

These days, way too many people were watching Quinlyn. As soon as the send not the resig

stepped, Military Base picked her up. The detective team’s car followed close behind, but it was will mee

After Quinlyn finished sharing every detail of her trip to Brynton and stepped out, she and her squatting tear dur entrance of the base, surrounded by a pile of cigarette butts. “Mr. Youngbodde ralled on deadend over to jum

“You’re finally back Bennett jumped up, waving away the snake. He looked wrious as he added, “There’s degre opinion on.”

The detective team usually handled their own cases, and unless it was something big, they rarely involved her Quinlys understood this, so she agreed and got in the car with him.

They headed straight to the police station. As they walked in, Quinlyn noticed a familiar face.

“You guys owe me a wife. You’re the reason she’s missing, so you need to take responsibility, the man shouted. He was completely drunk, lying on the ground and refusing to move,

Bennett shot him a glance and scoffed, “You’ve beaten your wife and turned her into a psychotic mess, and your child han run away. You regret it now? It’s too late for that.”

The man was Janet’s husband, and Quinlyn felt no sympathy for him. After she got out of the car, she headed directly into the second office building.

“A task force has been set up, and I’m the team leader, Bennett said, leading Quinlyn to the third floor. He opened the glass doors to reveal a brand new office with about eight people inside, many of whom she didn’t

“Bennett, you finally made it back. What took you so long to bring a witness?” a young man, Donny Grove, complained, lounging back with his feet up, his accent clearly from Brynton

He looked Quinlyn up and down. “So, this is the kid from that village near the borderlands? Faking it as a rich girl and still pulling it off–quite impressive,” he remarked, his tone filled with sarcasm.

“Shut up. Quinlyn is here to help with the investigation, and she’s also the psychological profiler I borrowed from the military,” Bennett snapped, giving Donny a disapproving look.

Donny shrugged, muttering, “Whoa, she even got military connections”

others in the office looked indifferent. Quinlyn could feel the hostility

regions, brought in to crack this case. They’re not bad folks, just a little too full of themselves and

to heart. As she walked closer to the desk, the first thing she noticed was a covered in

the board, her gaze focused on one photo. “I remember

a whiteboard

her? When was it? What was going on? How was she acting?” He fired off questions like bullets. Even his female partner couldn’t stand it. “Donny, ease up. You’re scaring her she said. Donny took a step back and finally realized it was a ten–year–old. He loosened his grip and said. “Sorry, I was just worried” But before he could pull his arm away, Quinlyn grabbed it. Her hand was cool but

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female colleague and tightly grasped Quinlyn’s shoulder pleading “Did she mention me? What did

Donny might hurt Quinlyn in his emotional state, Bennett stepped forward

Instead, she reached up and gently touched Donny’s face, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. “I haven’t spoken to her, but you look a lot like her”

They kept glancing back and forth between the photo

us down. Trust me. Now that Quinlyn said she’d seen your sister, she can definitely help us find some clues, Bennett

aside and directed Quinlyn to the table, pushing a pile of files over to her. “Over the past

in a village. She was six months pregnant and had given birth to seven children. Unfortunately, she ended her life

so frustrated he wanted a cigarette. As he turned his head, he caught the subtle looks on his colleagues‘ faces. Right away, he got what they were thinking.

“Don’t worry. What you’ve seen might be nothing compared to what Quinlyn’s been

doubtful. They thought it wasn’t reliable

been hard

drama, the team patiently waited for Quinlyn to finish reviewing the documents. They expected it to take a while, but she read quickly and

The woman in the photo looked young and full of life. smiling brightly. She was wearing a crisp white shirt, like she’d

too long, Donny spoke up from the side, “Uh, that’s my sister. His voice trembled, and he wanted

and