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."

handed it to me. "Chloe, can you check

"Sure."

all

out male models,

an unfamiliar number, and

plans.

Whitney!

made sense that Luther would be making a move.

tightly, feeling like it could explode at any moment. I typed and deleted my reply, uncertain if they were using a code, and I did not

him, and Carter immediately pulled over to the side of

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

relieved but still anxious. "Carl, have

contact details

know Whitney

"Most likely."

Luther would keep

was just an

plan was, so I could only hope Carter had it under

the people

from the event earlier.

lasts for four days and three nights. For the first two days, they're just

women,

there's internet and signal on

Whitney can keep sending you her

the route and prepared a

the first few

it seemed straightforward, the real concern was Luther. Had he caught

then, my phone rang. It was

carefully, clearly needing to keep up the

trying to

"Whitney."

usual, and it was hard to tell we had

and three-night exchange, and I'll be back in

casually, "It's nice to get away for a bit, but make sure to take care of yourself

Whitney kept

I'll be here

"Sure."

up, I could not help but hold the phone tightly. "Carl, I'm going with you on the boat." Carter did not object, "Sure, but

things could still go wrong. If something unexpected happened, we would not be able

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