Chapter 272 The Disappearance Of A Person

“Ms. Robinson, Ethan disappeared.”

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Hazel did not immediately return to Seattle these days, as she wanted to further investigate the Fowler family’s matter. As soon as I woke up early in the morning, I received a call from Johnson.

Last night, he, Leo, and Ethan, a few long–lost friends, drank together and then slept in the guest room at Johnson’s place. However, when he went to find him, he discovered that the bed showed no signs of being slept in, and his phone was also unreachable.

Johnson was so worried because Los Angeles was not a good place for Ethan.

Leo immediately checked the nearby surveillance after discovering Ethan’s disappearance. He found that Ethan had left the resort around two or three in the morning. However, the surveillance did not capture any further trace of him.

Hazel didn’t have time to eat breakfast and hurriedly went to the cemetery where Ethan’s mother was buried.

A bunch of pure white lilies was quietly placed in front of the tombstone, without needing to think, it was known who brought them.

Johnson’s face turned serious: “Ethan wouldn’t have gone to look for the Hunter family, would he?” Next to him, Leo was still dressed in black, wearing a hat and a mask, habitually standing in the shadows out of sight.

He held a computer in one hand, while the fingers of his other hand swiftly tapped on it. He quickly searched for surveillance cameras near the Hunter’s villa, but there was no footage of Ethan.

Leo: “He didn’t go to the Hunter’s villa.”

Hazel looked at the bouquet of lilies in front of the tombstone, furrowing her brow, and thought of a place. The black Bentley raced on the overpass.

Heading towards a rundown and impoverished cemetery neighborhood in Los Angeles.

Hazel recalled Ethan’s past in her mind.

His mother Cynthia was the most famous female star of her time, but she was born into a poor family that favored boys over girls. Both of her parents had ordinary looks, and her sisters and younger brother were also lost in the sea of ordinary faces.

Only Cynthia seemed to have won the genetic lottery, with a face as beautiful as a goddess. It was only later, when looking through ancestral and other photographs, that I discovered her striking appearance was a result of inheriting her great–grandfather’s genes.

earn money to support her family, Cynthia. entered the workforce at

Young and beautiful girls entering society always have to endure more tests and malice than others, while at the same time, there are also many shortcuts laid out in front of them.

In order to

In order to make money quickly, Cynthia chose the fast money–making acting industry.

She was very lucky…

The first character to participate was a courtesan in a major production film.

a young age.

just a insignificant supporting role with only one or two silent scenes, her popularity skyrocketed due to the fame of the film crew and her youthful and

amount of remuneration

and also signed

company.

She

received a considerable

with a

Her parents also closely followed

the industry, she was soon sidelined and had no source of income for a long time. In a crazy

a even drugged her and sent her

certain tycoon.

unaware

reestablished

time, the prominent figure was still single. Cynthia took advantage of his powerful background to survive

industry, breaking free from her humble upbringing. Cynthia and that man had always been a couple who were unfamiliar in public but embraced each other in private. However, their relationship

years.

already had Ethan in his

of running with the ball

was

directly taken

back,

a

and locked

  1. up.

Cynthia. She was already discovered by the

villa somewhere

Ethan

She did

not

born.

as agreed, held

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a marriage certificate, it

her by her beloved man. With this thought, Hazel let out a long sigh in her heart.

the story had only

loved Cynthia, but

Ethan wouldn’t have lived SO

it as a stepping stone to power, and yet he

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