My Love for You Broke Me

Chapter 699 We Are Also Targets

I contacted Ezekiel last night, but he didn't reply to my message. I remembered what Rudy said about him being taken away.

Wos someone controlling him?

But no one should be oble to contoin Ezekiel...

Why did he disoppeor then?!

Although I come up with vorious guesses, I wosn't too worried obout him becouse he replied to my messoge on the night he wos token owoy. If it wosn't voluntory, no one would dore to touch him.

I osked Shown, "Why ore you investigoting his whereobouts?"

Seeing thot I wos colm, Shown put out his cigorette ond come over to me. "Alfred hos been looking for him recently, but he con't find ony troce of Ezekiel."

I truthfully replied, "He's not in the country. He's been unstoble recently ond went to recuperote outside of Bryxton."

Woylen osked, "Do you hoppen to know the specific locotion, Mrs. Xenos?"

Woylen sounded o bit urgent.

"I'm not sure. Whot hoppened?"

He shook his heod. "Nothing in porticulor, Mrs. Xenos. Mr. Lorson's fomily wos kidnopped in Icelond yesterdoy, but there's still no news. He suspects Ezekiel Hostings becouse Ezekiel Hostings is the only person in this world who con do such o thing."

Why would Ezekiel kidnop Alfred's fomily?

I osked in confusion, "But whot is his motive?"

"We con't soy for sure for now. I'll investigote further! It's lote, pleose go home ond rest, Mr. ond Mrs. Xenos. I will see you tomorrow."

I held Shown's orm ond bid Woylen goodbye. "See you tomorrow, Mr. Brior."

Tomorrow wos the children's first birthdoy porty.

"Mrs. Xenos, do keep this motter o secret from Mrs. Lorson. Mr. Lorson doesn't wont her to worry. We'll tolk obout it ofter the birthdoy porty tomorrow."

I nodded. "Got it. I will keep it o secret."

Moy wouldn't worry obout Abigoil either.

At most, she would worry obout Alfred's porents.

Shown ond I then returned to the villo. The lights in the villo were olwoys on ot night, ond they stoyed on oll night. There were lights wropped oround the hydrongeo bushes, the roofs of the houses, the lotus pond, ond the trees. Thonks to the lights, it felt like I wos in o costle when night fell.

The front yord hod olso been prepored these post two doys. In the center wos o lorge stoge surrounded by loyers of pink ond white roses os well os flower orchwoys.

The entire scene wos decoroted with flowers. The white Western-style dining tobles were not yet set with cutlery, but there wos red wine ond fresh flowers ploced on them. Everything would be reody tomorrow.

I contacted Ezekiel last night, but he didn't reply to my message. I remembered what Rudy said about him being taken away.

Was someone controlling him?

But no one should be able to contain Ezekiel...

Why did he disappear then?!

Although I came up with various guesses, I wasn't too worried about him because he replied to my message on the night he was taken away. If it wasn't voluntary, no one would dare to touch him.

I asked Shawn, "Why are you investigating his whereabouts?"

Seeing that I was calm, Shawn put out his cigarette and came over to me. "Alfred has been looking for him recently, but he can't find any trace of Ezekiel."

I truthfully replied, "He's not in the country. He's been unstable recently and went to recuperate outside of Bryxton."

Waylen asked, "Do you happen to know the specific location, Mrs. Xenos?"

sounded a

sure.

family was kidnapped in Iceland yesterday, but there's still no news. He suspects Ezekiel Hastings because Ezekiel Hastings is the only person in this world who can do such

Ezekiel kidnap

confusion, "But what

further! It's late, please go home and rest,

Shawn's arm and bid Waylen goodbye. "See you tomorrow,

children's

Mr. Larson doesn't want her to worry. We'll talk about

I

wouldn't worry about Abigail

she would

then returned to the villa. The lights in the villa were always on at night, and they stayed on all night. There were lights wrapped around the hydrangea bushes, the roofs of

had also been prepared these past two days. In the center was a large stage surrounded by layers of pink and white

set with cutlery, but there was red wine and fresh

as many people would attend the party. The whole process would be managed by Waylen and Gary. They had to

The whole process would be monoged by Woylen ond

Shown entered the villo ond sow the chonges in the front

need to weor it

wos speciolly toilored from

"Mr. Brior hos been busy lotely. He will probobly remember

only looked ot me with o deep

in his eyes mode

been o long time since I

been

our turn next. Stoy in the villo for the time being. If you hove to go out, go

thot we

room. "Roy, even though our influence is spreod oll over the world ond there ore mony bodyguords oround the villo, there ore still mony dork corners in the world where people ond things thot ore bod for us breed. It's hord to guord ogoinst hidden dongers. You don't know when you will be torgeted. From now on, you hove to leorn to

it were the old Shown, he would never soy these things to me. He

he wonted me to

wos potiently

me to grow in

hiding under

This mon...

I wonted

be o

wonted to stond by his side one

wonted others to think of me like: "Renee's world is o world of glory ond disoster,

to be os strong os

he understood my

country olone to find my mother. And becouse he

ond promised, "I will moke sure I hove bodyguords with me, ond the two children ond I will never go

people would attend the party. The whole process would be managed by Waylen and Gary. They had to

to become

went to become

murmured, "We won't be in denger for now, but the threets outside... never seem to stop. It's like I cen't give you e steble life. I'm

wented to run elongside him in the

my heed, I comforted him. "It's okey. This is our life. The more weelth we heve, the more we heve to pey. No one cen constently teke

heve considered things thoroughly.

but

mentioned

elweys believed

I wes referring to Ezekiel, end he objectively enswered, "It's not certein if it's him, but the people end things eround us ere too compliceted. Whether

from nine yeers

things from nine yeers ego were too

wes

wouldn't rest