Chapter 38 Pigs Could Fly?

Stainley was very considerate and sensitive to the people around him. Yet, sometimes, his character took a toll on Everleigh.

For the past seven years, they were classmates and friends. In the beginning, they would perform experiments together in the laboratory nearly every day. They attended the same classes, interned at the same hospital, and even observed surgeries together. They would see each other every single day.

She would be lying if she said that she did not know that Stainley had feelings for her.

Everleigh was not ignorant when it came to love. She knew that Stainley liked her, but she did not want to be in a relationship again. Hence, she kept her distance from him for years. She even used Christopher as a shield to make Stainley give up on her.

It had been years; if she wanted to date Stainley, it would have happened long ago. They could read between the lines, and there was no need to point it out. The clouds were tinted red, and the evening sky was like a painting.

A white car drove from the suburbs into the city. Stainley's pale and slender hands gripped the steering wheel. Even on the bumpy road, it was a smooth ride. Everleigh sat in the passenger seat and dialed home. However, no one picked up the call.

"That's strange."

"What's wrong?" Stainley glanced at her.

"Nothing, no one is picking up. They probably went out to play again." Everleigh frowned and continued, "Let me call Alastair."

She got off work early. Initially, she wanted to swing by a restaurant to grab some snacks for them. She wanted to call and check with them what they wanted.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later..."

The robotic voice from the voicemail greeted her.

After calling three consecutive times, no one picked up the call. Everleigh furrowed her eyebrows.

"Do you have the neighbor's number? Or the management's?" Stainley stared at Everleigh, who was worried, and he comforted her. "I'm sure they're okay. They are smart, especially Alastair."

there are a lot of kidnappers. I told them to just stay at home, but they never listened. They won't even pick up my

noticed the anxiety in Everleigh's eyes. He stepped on the accelerator and sped into

apartment, Everleigh popped open the door and got out

open the door to her apartment

the rooms, but no

redialed Alastair's number and heard a familiar ringtone from the living room. Alastair's mobile phone was left on the sofa, and he did not bring it with him. As soon as she realized that she lost the only way to contact her children, she started

they were just kids, they should

worry, Everleigh, there are surveillance cameras in the apartment. We should go downstairs and ask the management to check the footage. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. It wouldn't be

was worried that something might happen. Hence

Alastair can't control her. So Christopher asked a friend to install a

in the center of Ocpeace City. Judging from the movement trajectory, the

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Ocpeace City. It was livelier

the Godfrey Group's headquarters, most of the employees got off work,

conference room on the top floor, a

the marketing department director analyzed their annual plan, someone accidentally yawned, and Theodore shot the employee a stern look. Immediately, the employee was very anxious and turned pale. He was waiting for

checked his watch and saw

Everyone is tired, so

calm and deep voice echoed in the

their senses, and they could

at night. Were pigs able to fly? Moreover, Mr. Godfrey even told them to go back and rest. He was not rushing

that still the same Mr.

his seat. He buttoned up his blazer and strode out of the conference room. His hurried footsteps suggested that he had something important to

to the office opened. She spotted Theodore and Moses

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