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."

phone buzzed. He handed it to me. "Chloe, can

"Sure."

but after he had gone through all my things once,

male models, at least I would have a

at the message from an unfamiliar number, and my smile immediately

plans. Boarding

Whitney!

trouble, it made sense that Luther would

gripped Carter's phone 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 want to say anything that might put Whitney at risk. However, if she

quickly informed him, and Carter immediately pulled over to the side of

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

felt a bit relieved but still

he changed his contact details after

know Whitney is also boarding the

"Most likely."

Luther would keep

just an opportunity to take

their plan was, so I could only hope Carter had

the

from the event earlier.

four days and three nights. For the first two days,

women, and

offer. That means there's internet and signal on the

can keep

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

for the first

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

my phone rang. It

clearly needing to

call, trying to keep my

"Whitney."

was as composed as usual, and it was hard to tell

and three-night exchange, and I'll

get away for a bit, but make sure to take care

will," Whitney kept it

soon, I'll

"Sure."

but hold the phone tightly. "Carl, I'm going with you on the boat." Carter

everything was set up, things could still go wrong. If

all

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