Love Unspoken

Chapter 1335

Walter rolled up under the tree, scoped out the scene, and then made a beeline for one of the restaurants. He whipped out his phone and dialed the number plastered on the restaurant's window.

When someone picked up, he said, "Hey, I wanna rent your shop. Can you swing by and show me around?"

Freya, looking all confused, blurted out, "What the heck are you doing? Peanut's missing, and you're out here renting a shop?"

"Zip it," Walter snapped, giving her a frosty glare. He hung up and strolled over to the coffee shop next door.

The coffee shop was still open, but it was pretty dead. He rapped on the counter and asked the barista, "I lost my wallet here last night. Had ten grand in it. Seen it?"

The barista looked shocked and quickly shook their head. "Nope, haven't seen it. When did you lose it?"

Walter turned to Freya, "When did we lose it?"

Freya, a bit slow on the uptake, finally caught on when she saw Walter's look. "Uh, around ten-thirty."

"Sorry, we haven't seen it," the barista said politely.

on the counter, Walter said coldly, "So I lose my wallet here, and you just say you haven't seen it? That's

do?" the barista

the surveillance footage, or cough up ten

To avoid a scene, they called the manager, who

up the footage from ten-thirty. The place was packed, but the cameras

There are a bunch of coffee shops on this street.

scanned the footage, and

manager, "We must've got it wrong. I'll check the

grabbed Freya

the video, but the camera only caught a glimpse of him passing by

towards the Mexican restaurant next

long after, the restaurant owner rushed over, looking around. Spotting Walter

to rent

Walter nodded. "Yeah."

was in his fifties and a

and Walter followed him inside, listening to his spiel about the shop. The owner mentioned he was heading back to his hometown and that several people had already shown interest. If they wanted to rent

along,