His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 1940

The next day, Ben arrived in Ylore.

Dean had informed him that Elliot might be in an accident and Ben could not simply sit still, so he decided to hurry over.

Chad took Ben to where Hayden was building his station.

Ben adjusted his spectacles as he stared at the incomplete station in confusion. "GPS chip? And it requires a specific type of signal station?"

"I'm confused too and asked Hayden about it last night. He said that it wasn't your typical GPS chip but that it was something he created on his own."

"I thought he has school right now?" "He should have his own free time outside of school, too! In any case, he says that the GPS chip he created was encrypted and required signal from a specific station. He mentioned that someone in Bridgedale has already started using the GPS system he created," said Chad. "He's been working non -stop until twelve in the morning, and he only takes a break when I force him to. He then comes back here before dawn."

Ben’s expression darkened. "Why didn’t you tell me that something like this is happening?"

Avery and Mr. Foster yet. Telling you won't do anything apart from causing you more worry," explained Chad. "I still don't believe that they

something had happened to Elliot either when he heard Chad's dream.

of construction when it

hurried over after breakfast. He had heard that the station would be completed today

they did not quite understand what was happening and were not able to provide any help, they would feel more anxious if they

Let me go grab Hayden." Chad did not

that he's a bit occupied now? Why would he waste his time if it's not absolutely crucial that he does

him, the station will

Chad stilled.

shocked by Ben’s words. "Is Hayden really

in Aryadelle ;b*?RLT< every teacher who has ever taught him has nothing but praise to say about him." Ben was proud of Hayden. "It's because he is this brilliant that he never quite respected Elliot." "I suppose. But I think this is the kind of person Elliot would want him to be instead of a loser." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website

find anything in the

a lot of men here to help, and we have left no rock unturned in the capital, but there isn't even a hint of their whereabouts. We've checked all motels, hotels, hostels, airports, and bus stations. We even

swallowed hard in disbelief. "Can two