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Chapter 11

Word by word, like a thunderclap exploding in Donte’s cars, he stood frozen on the spot.

At twelve o’clock, a taxi, that faint “Ms. Crosby“…

All the memories that were ignored by him have all resurfaced.

The confused manager was still explaining incessantly.

“Actually, even if I didn’t call Ms. Crosby, it seems like she was already aware. She asked me a lot of questions that day and before leaving, she gave me a box to pass on to you tonight.”

With that, the manager handed over the items.

Looking at the ring box he handed over with both hands, Donte felt like he couldn’t breathe.

He trembled as he opened it, and at a glance, he saw the dazzling engagement ring.

Beside it, there was also a pink button.

He stared at the button fixedly, and suddenly remembered a complaint from Phoebe three days ago

when they left the hotel.

“Next time, take it easy outside. You pulled off all the buttons on my clothes, and I almost ended up

exposed.”

He remembered the dress that he had torn open with his own hands and helped put on, it was pink.

blood began to flow backwards throughout

collar, his eyes bulging to the maximum due to bloodshot.

on which date?”

2 o’clock in the afternoon

o’clock.”

this answer, Donte was on the verge of

dashed to the garage like a madman.

through more than ten red lights, sprinting all

villa next door was brightly lit, and he broke in

feet underground and turned the house upside down, but

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everyone quickly surrounded

of hair was found, I really

also had someone check, and Maeve’s name is not on the list of passengers who have left Crowmount

that came one after another plunged

his phone in a fluster and called Maeve, but there was only a cold shutdown

number of red exclamation marks, which made him dizzy.

seen him in such a state before, and they all started comforting him,

all at once.

together. The person just left not long ago, you still have time

them.”

definitely locate her phone directly.

Donte reluctantly regained a shred of sanity.

quickly sent a message to his secretary,

felt like a

phone in the trash bin at the bus station. We have intensified the screening of the passenger list for incoming passengers, but there are

considered

clueless, it is much better.

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