Chapter 221 What Exactly Are You Trying To Do

Eileen stood outside the operating room, anxiously waiting as the surgery had been ongoing for three to four hours. She had been continuously calling Elm, but there was no answer on the other end.

Feeling uneasy, she paced back and forth, wondering, “Where on earth has Elm gone?”

She didn’t have the phone numbers of any of Elm’s relatives, only his.

Eileen pondered, “Is it possible that Elm is at Peach Fishing Village with Paola?”

“Besides this place, I don’t know where else he would be,” she thought.

She quickly found the phone number of her former boss at the seafood barbecue restaurant.

She dialed the number, hoping for a response.

At this moment, at Peach Fishing Village…

Samuel was being held hostage by a group of unidentified thugs, and all the dining guests were forced to leave.

“What do you guys want?” Samuel asked, his voice filled with concern.

Lionel toyed with the knife in his hand and replied, “It’s nothing really, just a minor issue. But you’d better behave yourself. This knife in my hand doesn’t discriminate. If someone calls later, no matter what they ask, just say you don’t know. If you dare to reveal anything, be prepared for the consequences.”

Samuel, a robust man standing at a hundred and eighty-nine centimeters, felt helpless against so many people. Not only were they numerous, but the man holding him hostage had a dagger, and there seemed to be a gun bulging at his waist. Naturally, he didn’t dare to act recklessly.

No sooner had the words been spoken than the phone on the counter began to ring.

Lionel gave him a meaningful glance. With trembling hands, Samuel picked up the phone and stammered, “W-Who is this?”

“Mr. Samuel, it’s me, Eileen. I want to ask if Paola and Elin are together Have you seen him?”

Samuel replied, I. I didn’t see him Don’t ask me I don’t know anything

Lionel took the liberty to hang up the phone “At least you’re somewhat honest. Remember, if she calls again, do you know what to say?”

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Samuel responded, “I know, I know”

phone call Wons, I’ve dready

Have someone keep an eye

“Understood”

Eileen stared at the disconnected phone, a vague unease creeping into her heart Samuel’s

kind of trouble? she

come over from the

have some urgent matter, as she arrived before she even had a chance

and watch over Ruth. Once the latter woke up, she would be responsible for taking care of her in the hospital

Mary readily agreed.

couldn’t make it through today, and Elm didn’t get

to meddle in others’ affairs. However, she knew that as a mother, even on the brink of death, her childern

not to

she had just tried calling his mobile phone,

time the urned it was already dark The road was pitch black and she used the light from her phone screesi

asked around the fenced Paides home Pods

Parda’s Pada

Paola

her antical How

hand paused, the bare-chested man

scream.

quickly said, “Wait a moment. I’ll bring someone to find him right

expressed her gratitude, saying, “I appreciate

quickly gathered a few friends with whom

been a while since Elm came to see us. And since he left, we haven’t really kept in touch with him. It’s mostly him reaching out to us. To be honest, we really don’t

Elm and I used to scavenge and eat rotten vegetable leaves together, that…

that Elm’s

he… have a tough

Most of the seafood shipped from the

something Eileen had never known before.

“Why are we wasting time talking about this? Let’s split up and start searching

replied, “I’ll go

forget what happened last time. Peach Fishing Village isn’t safe either, and you’re not familiar with this place. We’ll go, and if we find him,

for the

only right to thank you for the meal

cloth bag, ran over. “Paola, I’ve found out. Around three or four o’clock today, a fierce-looking man with a scar on his eye. along with a group of people, barged into Mr. Samuel’s shop. And Mr. Samuel’s shop is already closed I went to his house to check, but

not here, so he must have gone

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