Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Ronald was ticking names off his list as he briefed Claude. "You need to start by cleaning up Claire's reputation as requested. Let's see what his next move is."

"That girl's reputation is as tarnished as a burnt burger in a diner," Claude scoffed with disbelief.

I had lost all hope in him, indifferent to his attitude toward everything.

Yet, in an attempt to better my public image, Richard seemed to throw caution to the wind. I wondered how I could ever repay his kindness.

When Ronald arrived at Richard's apartment, a run-down building that screamed years of neglect, no one answered his knocks. Spotting the detectives, a neighbor approached, "Officer, has Mr. Price gotten himself into trouble?"

Ronald didn't beat around the bush. "He's a suspect in a kidnapping case. We're trying to locate him."

The neighbor looked incredulous. "I think you've got it twisted. Mr. Price is a real diamond of a guy. He's even looked after numerous stray cats. Despite his wealth, which he generously donates to the local orphanage, he chooses to live here. Oh, and he drives a car with the license plate 8888. Quite the figure, that one. Maybe you can check where his car is, huh?"

The neighbor's disbelief in Richard being capable of crime was palpable, leaving Ronald momentarily speechless. Yet, he noted the license plate details, feeling that Richard was involved in the kidnapping case.

He left the building, instructing his team to track down the car, secretly hoping it would prevent Richard from heading to Serenity Bluff.

there. From Kate's demeanor, I had a gut feeling

"It appears he's headed toward the mountains,

time was of the essence, and

radio broadcasted, "Claire Floyd is a kind-hearted woman. I've always considered her my sister. Please stop slandering her,

caressing the amulet I had given him. "Don't worry, Claire. If they're not looking

embraced his role

told him, "Richard, listen. Claude and

disdain

you. And once I'm out, I won't cause him trouble," he reassured me, promising to be

prayed for Ronald to intercept us, fearing the worst for

Ronald didn't arrive

reached

range devoid of the usual hikers. Without hesitation, Richard disembarked, armed with a hiking stick, as silently followed, dreading what lay

Ronald's team arrived, shouting,

engaged him casually, "Mr. Collins,

mountains,