Chapter 590

"Mr. Casper just got caught up in a mess he should've avoided, but it'll blow over soon enough."

Eliza felt a sudden rush of panic.

What kind of mess had he gotten himself into? And just how soon was 'soon'?

Her heart raced with worry as she clung to Dillon's shirt, "Are you sure he's not in any real danger?"

"The folks from the President's office assured me he's safe."

"But can we really trust them?" She had watched too many shows where someone like Casper, stuck in the middle, ended up only one way. Dead.

Her heart clenched with anxiety.

The Christianson family was powerful, a force not to be trifled with. But could they really trust the President to be on the right side?

No, she still needed to see Casper.

"Can I see him?" Her fingers trembled slightly.

Dillon hadn't been able to see Casper either, leaving him unsure of what to say, "Ma'am..." he glanced at the phone she was gripping, "...it's hard to tell right now."

If Casper didn't reach out to them, there was no way they could get in touch with him.

With the President closing in, chances were slim that Casper would make contact at such a crucial moment.

No one could be certain.

"Ma'am, all we can do is wait."

Wait?

she didn't want to wait. She

needed to know what was going on with Casper. How was he

any other

Dillon shook his head.

Silence stretched between them.

to her phone, willing it to light up with some

night dragged on, and

tracked down the exact location of the Christianson family mansion, and

and

She had to know how he

thought it was too

held

you want to

to wait

knew this. Dillon had repeated it several

hadn't reached out

long was she supposed to

can't wait any

contact us."

worry, please

determined to see Casper today, no

if by some stroke of fate, her phone

It was a message.

her phone to check. It was

as she showed the message to Dillon, "Look, this has to be from Casper,

glanced at the location in the

indeed from

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