Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 952

At this moment, Tarquin was with the police chief, feeling a mix of exhaustion and victory. He hadn't slept all night, following leads left by Keith Garcia, and with the help of the police, they had managed to dismantle over twenty hideouts of a mysterious syndicate. They also arrested a dozen high- ranking officials involved in the scandal. It was a significant blow to the syndicate's operations domestically, severing their limbs, so to speak. The mysterious group would no longer have an easy time conducting their nefarious activities on home soil. For Tarquin, it felt like a personal vindication, and his mood was considerably lighter.

He was puzzled to hear that Evan had gone out late at night on a ghost-hunting expedition. "He said that?" Tarquin asked, incredulous.

"Yeah, straight from Evan's mouth."

"...Where's he going ghost hunting?"

"He didn't say. You know Evan, always the athlete; we couldn't stop him or keep up. We've lost track of him now."

silent for a few seconds, then said,

got no response. So, he called Elliot instead. Elliot didn't mention anything about ashes; he just told Tarquin to focus on his tasks and not to worry about Evan, suggesting that Evan just needed

protective of his sister, Baby. Would he really leave her at home just because he was bored? And what ghosts could he possibly be after at this hour?

had Axel trace Evan's whereabouts, which led them to Thundara Mountain. Further digging unveiled the Sage Hall on the mountain's

unclear about Evan's intentions, it was obvious that the kids were up to something secretive. Determined to ensure his son's safety,

at the peak of Thundara Mountain. During the day, a cable car made the ascent and descent easy, but at night, when the mountain was closed off and the cable car service halted, the only way up

in the wilderness, felt an affinity for such environments. Climbing the trees and leaping from one to another with White, his trusted companion, he moved with the ease and agility of a squirrel through the dense forest until they reached a tree overlooking

and the monks had retired for the night, leaving only the on-duty monks to kneel in front of the various temples, silently chanting their prayers. The only sources of light were the scattered street lamps

really gods in this world?" Evan asked White,