Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1630

The fire raged on for the entire day. If not for the miraculous rain, it might have consumed the entire forest. Alas, the rain put an end to it.

What was once a beautiful display of nature, an endless stretch of lush and thick blankets of greenery were now burned away, leaving behind only large and gray husks of tree trunks and piles of ashes blanketing the ground.

It was still drizzling.

The firefighters made one last final round of the area as unauthorized vehicles were still not granted entry into the sectioned ring.

A tall figure of a man stood directly in front of the barrier, overlooking the burned remnants of the forest. In just one day, he looked like he had lost a considerable amount of weight. He seemed frail and defeated.

A pair of empty eyes concealed behind the lens of his glasses stared blankly at nothing in particular.

After a lengthy investigation, several firefighters stepped out from amidst the smoldering forest and approached the barrier..

One of the firefighters, who appeared to be the chief, turned to John and informed regretfully, “Master Stockton, we found your house.”

John turned to him, his eyes were bloodshot.

firefighter expressed with remorse, “The house was completely burned down. We were not

asked, his

to form a

and seized him by his shoulders. He was rattled and itching for a resolution of any kind. “Where is

residing in the house? When we went inside, we only saw piles of burned furniture. There were

No bodies?

time? Did

He pushed the chief firefighter away and quickly marched into the smoldering forest since he knew

who managed to escape from the

to. He recovered from his shock. and hurriedly

was the burned wreckage of what was once a

very least, one could

caused by the fire because there was not

walked into what was

spent time inside the living room. Judging by the poor state she was in, there was not a chance of her having gone upstairs since she was too weak to make the climb.

with his hands, prying away scraps of burned wood

time he shoveled piles of rubble, he would be filled with nerves and tension, afraid to discover a burned body buried underneath. Fortunately, he did not chance

every corner of the living room and dug out everything