Chapter 214 Milo Is Missing

Willard gritted his teeth. “Fine! Still playing dumb, huh?”

He pulled a stack of papers from his pocket and threw them onto the floor.

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Then, he jabbed a finger at Charmaine’s face furiously and spat, “You keep saying you’ve cut ties with us, but how much money have you drained from Milo behind our backs? His entire account is empty! On top of that, he’s racked up a mountain of credit card debt. He blew tens of millions in just a month–all on designer clothes and luxury goods for you!

“Last night, after you left, Milo followed. He kept insisting that what happened back then wasn’t an accident. No one’s been able to reach him since. His phone is off and his car GPS is disabled! I checked this morning -his last call was to you!”

Willard’s voice cracked with desperation. “And you dare tell me you don’t know where he is?”

Charmaine froze.

Milo… is missing?

She recalled the call from last night and her mind replayed his words.

“Just give me a little more time…”

Her expression remained unreadable, but a cold smirk tugged at her lips as she met Willard’s furious gaze. “So, Mr. Nelson, you’re here throwing a tantrum because you’re too incompetent to find your own son?”

“Milo went missing because of you! Do you have no conscience at all, Charmaine? He gave you everything, ~and now you don’t even care where he is?” Willard bellowed.

“I never asked for his money,” Charmaine said calmly.

“He gave it to me of his own free will. I didn’t take anything from him. And I have no idea where he is.”

seeing Charmaine’s indifferent attitude, his

with no other option, he turned to Emyr, hoping to drive a wedge between

or how well you treat her, she will never be grateful. The moment she finds someone bigger, stronger–she’ll drop you without a second

blinded by a

Nelsons. No matter what happens, I will always be

Willard’s face darkened.

untamed, and worst of all, he had the

was nothing Willard could do to

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wanted to hurl insults at Emyr, but deep down, he knew it would be pointless. The Crosses had produced yet another

held back a

strikes again–what a brutal

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Willard tremble with rage, she kindly offered, “Mr. Nelson, I suggest you hurry home and look for your son. If you stay here any longer, you might end

stormed out, seething, but he was so flustered that he tripped

gleamed with amusement as she watched him stumble away.

immediately switched to

was done for! If it

out a cold chuckle. “If I weren’t here, Willard might have

in

I that vicious?

could argue, her phone rang.

she didn’t

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