Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 79

“Son of a bitch!”

Edgar’s veins bulged as he grabbed Tim by the collar and landed a punch squarely on his face. “Where did she leap from? Where did she land?”

His world spun from Edgar’s punch.

Wiping off the trace of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, Tim simply grinned, refusing to

answer.

Edgar landed a kick in his gut.

Tím tumbled to the ground, rolling in pain. It took him a while to clutch his belly and struggle back to his

feet.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Fallen. Even if you beat me to a pulp today, I won’t spill the beans about Sylvia’s

whereabouts.”

“When I find her, I’ll deal with you.”

With that, Edgar stormed out of Tim’s apartment. Before leaving, he ordered his men to confine Tim to

his room and assigned guards to keep watch.

Upon leaving the apartment, Edgar dialed a number.

“Zack, I need you to track Sylvia’s flight from last night and pinpoint her location. Asap.”

Edgar climbed into his car and lit a cigarette, exuding frustration.

By the time he reached his eighth smoke, the phone finally rang.

Without a second’s hesitation, he answered.

“I found it. Her flight from last night crossed a vast mountain range between Frant City and Wind City. There’s a good chance she landed somewhere around there. How’s that for quick?”

Zack’s voice came through, brimming with helplessness, “Didn’t think Tim would have the guts to do this. But that mountain range is massive, Edgar. If she really did jump from a plane, there’s no way she could’ve survived. You sure you want to go down this rabbit hole?”

Edgar’s brow furrowed, his dark eyes twitched uncontrollably, “Alive or dead, I need to see her.”

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at

had to bide her time

Patrict revle, and as soon as he had vacated the

handful of bodyguards in

out on your ear!” She sat in the back of the Bentley,

up outside the

car than she was stopped

drop by when Mr. Smith’s at home,”

do you think you are, gatekeeping me?” Sarah assessed him with a

the order of Mr. Smith, we can’t let

and raised

echoed loud and clear in the hushed residential zone.

aside, but no dice, you had to push me to get physical. Let me spell it out for you, I’m Patric’s betrothed, the Grammer

me?”

status, upping her haughty demeanor,

can’t barge in without

hard for us,”

playing host to other women in his pad. What’s wrong with a quick sno By all accounts, I’ve got every right. Get with the program and let me in.”

glances, their once

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but couldn’t make

her hair, and marched through the

couldn’t stop it.” As soon

the villa when she spotted them, froze for a split second, then blurted out, “Who the hell are you? Bursting into someone’s home in broad

need to file a report to visit my own fiance’s villa?” Sarah shot Susan a disapproving look, “Don’t mind her, start the search! We don’t stop until we find

you’re crossing a line here!”

are you

however I please.”

to the guards, “What are you

guards scattered instantly. Sarah strutted over to the sofa, claiming

swoop.

the owner of this place? So what if you’re the Grammer family’s daughter? You don’t hold a candle to Miss Lancelot!” The outrage bubbled over in

the collar with Susan’s words, giving the trash can a

floors got another unceremonious shower of garbage.