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."

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

"Sure."

respected each other's privacy, but after he had gone through all my things once, I could

and he teased me about checking out male models, at least I would have a little something to

the message from an unfamiliar number, and my smile

plans. Boarding

Whitney!

made sense that Luther would be making

code, and I did not

pulled over to the side of the

worried expression, he quickly reassured me, "Don't worry, I've already

a bit relieved but still anxious. "Carl, have you

changed his contact details after leaving Bolton

Whitney is also

"Most likely."

cruise ship was huge, Luther

him, it was just an opportunity to

plan was, so I could only hope Carter had it under control. "Carl, what do we

checked the

the

for four days and three nights. For the first

beautiful women, and everything

means there's internet and signal

Whitney can keep

"I've already mapped out the route and prepared

the

Luther. Had he caught wind of their plan?

then, my phone rang. It was

must have timed it carefully, clearly needing to keep up

call, trying to

"Whitney."

and it was hard to tell we had

school arranged a four-day and three-night exchange, and I'll be back in

bit, but make sure to

Whitney kept

soon, I'll be

"Sure."

with you on the boat."

while everything was set up, things could still go wrong. If something unexpected happened, we would not be able to act

was all up

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