Chapter 492 Whitney Is Missing

I was completely taken aback by Damian's taste. When I followed him to meet the blind girl, she was fragile and delicate, yet so pure and beautiful.

It felt like something straight out of a romance novel, where the tough guy falls for a delicate woman. I was hooked.

Damian followed her like a shadow, and I could not help but feel anxious. If he liked her, why wasn't he making a move?

Otherwise, someone else would surely take her away.

Suddenly, the girl stopped, turned toward Damian with her white cane, and said, "I know you're there." Damian was silent.

She continued, "How long are you staying this time before you leave?"

Damian finally spoke, "I'm not leaving Snowville for now."

The girl rushed toward him, almost tripping since she could not see the path, but Damian caught her just in time.

I smiled. This was love. Why was I even worried?

"Carl, let's go."

"Are you feeling better now?"

Carter pressed the gas, and as we drove past the rows of roses lining the road, I sat quietly in the passenger seat, feeling calm and content.

I glanced at Damian and the girl in the rearview mirror, the city bustling behind them and the sky clear with

a few fluffy clouds. The scene was perfect.

In the distance, a vendor, chased by city officials, accidentally let go of his balloons, adding a touch of whimsy to the composition.

It was beautiful.

As I watched, a sense of calm began to wash over the pain in my heart.

However, my smile quickly faded as I thought of Whitney.

It had been two nights-is she alright?

I nervously fiddled with my seatbelt and asked softly, "Carl, has Whitney gotten in touch with you?"

"Yeah, she contacted me once, just to let me know she's okay."

"You went after Alisa this time, and you captured a few survivors. You must have gotten some information by now, right?"

"Captain Tucker's team has been interrogating them, but only Alisa knows anything about Luther. The others haven't had the chance to contact him. It depends on whether she decides to talk."

Carter's phone buzzed. He handed it to me. "Chloe, can you

"Sure."

but after he had gone through all my things once, I could

about checking out male models, at least I would have

an unfamiliar number, and my

plans.

Whitney!

in trouble, it made sense that Luther would be

uncertain if they were using a code, and I did not

him, and Carter immediately pulled over to the

he quickly reassured me, "Don't worry, I've already thought of this

relieved but still anxious.

his contact

he doesn't know Whitney is also boarding the

"Most likely."

the cruise ship was huge, Luther would keep

it was just an opportunity

had no idea what their plan was, so I could only

the people

the event

and three nights. For the first two

beautiful women,

and signal

Whitney can keep sending you

Carter nodded. "I've already mapped out the route and prepared a cargo ship to

for the first

concern was Luther. Had he caught wind of their plan? Would

phone rang. It was

it carefully, clearly needing to keep up the act for

the call, trying to keep

"Whitney."

as usual, and it was hard

exchange, and I'll be back in a few

replied casually, "It's nice to get away for a bit, but

Whitney kept it

I'll be here

"Sure."

but hold the phone tightly. "Carl, I'm going with you on the boat." Carter did not object, "Sure, but we'll need to maintain a steady pace and keep our distance from

go wrong. If something unexpected

was all

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