Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 217 Galvanizing Good News

“Thank you!” Stanley suppressed his inner excitement as he gripped the mouse.

“You two are so good together, Mr. Fox. How did you end up fighting? You two were so obviously deeply in love with each other, in your eyes and hearts. You should be more understanding of each other and be more tolerant. Your wife loves you very much!” The shop owner couldn’t bear seeing couples separate.

Stanley held the mouse, capturing the figure that would surely appear on the surveillance. “Do you still remember what time you met her?”

“About 9.00PM last night, not later than 9.30PM.

“Alright, thank you.” He operated the program himself, increasing the playback speed, his brow furrowed lightly, his heart hanging in suspense as he stared intently at the surveillance footage.

He must find her!

“I gave your wife a photo album yesterday, Mr. Fox, and she took a picture with me,” the shop owner said, taking out her phone.

He pressed pause, took a gander at the photo, and immediately saw the sadness in Melinda’s eyes,

She looks worn out and thin! How can this happen? That can’t happen! I will not allow it!

Despite seeing a sliver of hope, Stanley was still impatient, fearing that he would be a second too late to find her.

dialed his subordinate’s number on his phone. “I have a lead. I need you to allocate resources to

Stanley still hadn’t seen her figure. His heart twinged. Only the heavens knew just

by his side the whole time, observing this tall, handsome man who

of any age would

pressed the pause

overcame Stanley as he stared at the person appearing in

It was his Melinda!

left the photo studio at exactly 9.30PM and hailed a cab, which drove

to be seen clearly, but he

the cabs in Navelie. “Thank

through that area and check their

the task, he returned to his hotel room and

injection, he sat on the couch by the floor-to-ceiling window, turned off the main light,

drinking and waiting

his step

at the screen, lost in thought for a

she hadn’t left Navelie

his eyes at all that night, waiting with his phone firmly in his