Chapter 737 The True Departure

Chandler suddenly asked, “Where is Felix?”

Walter was stunned. He didn’t expect that he would suddenly mention Felix.

But Walter quickly realized something.

Chandler suspected that Felix had taken the Meryl away.

Walter said, “Mr. Powell was just discharged from the hospital today. He should be recuperating at the Powell Manor now.”

Felix had been discharged from the hospital, but his injuries were so severe that it felt as though he had been pulled back from the jaws of death.

The doctor advised that Felix would need an extended period of rest and should avoid strenuous activities during his recovery.

Chandler narrowed his eyes. “Did he really go back to the Powell Manor? Or…”

When Chandler inquired, Walter paused, scratching his head in uncertainty. “Wait a moment, I’ll go check it out.”

Dante sat beside Chandler, offering reassurance. “Chandler, don’t worry.” He placed a comforting hand on Chandler’s shoulder. “It’s not convenient for a woman to carry a newborn

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baby.” He paused, his gaze thoughtful. “They shouldn’t be able to run far. Maybe Meryl is just upset with you and will be back in a few days.”

Chandler shook his head, thinking, “Really angry? Not

necessarily.

How does the saying go?

Those who truly wish to leave often choose a sunny afternoon, don their longest coat, step outside, and never return.

Those who truly wish to leave are so miserly that they even consider saying goodbye a waste of time.

Obviously, Meryl belongs to the latter.”

She left quietly, without even saying hello to him.

Chandler inquired, “Anne has been in Havenbrook for some time, and the child remains in Kingsdom. Has she returned?”

Dante choked and was speechless for a moment.

“Chandler, after all, we are friends. I am trying to comfort you out of kindness, and you shouldn’t hurt me like this.”

Anne had been in Havenbrook for over half a month, calling him several times during her trip to inquire about her daughter Bella’s situation.

Dante cursed on the other end of the phone, saying, “You don’t

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you just ran away without saying a word?”

“Dante, is it that my daughter can’t leave me, or do you want to keep me by your side? You know it well.

divorced? Do I need

this was true, Dante still felt

planned to

was his beloved woman, he naturally had to find a way to win her back.

in Havenbrook and be

heading to Havenbrook, Dante intended to consult Chandler for

all, Max and Yancey were different.

a newcomer without a solid foundation. The disparity between him and Anne was vast,

was different.

and Anne were classmates. They knew each other

been desk mates for many

full

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Chandler already

ran away.

took a deep swig from the bottle. “If Felix did assist her, what actions would you take?

and falls in love with

Chandler’s breath caught in

eyes were bloodshot, and his fingers trembled slightly. “This is

then ran away without saying a word, leaving him behind. He must find Meryl and ask

“Has she been toying with my

came in from outside with a cell plne in hand. “Mr. Aniston, there seems to

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plane flying to Austranion is circling in the

one–month–old son in

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the plane, he leaned on Meryl’s arms and fell asleep without making any

he open his gaze sharp and demanding

his

eyes,

deepened, and Meryl, weary from the journey, tilted her head to one

days ago, she had casually mentioned it to Felix, never

never have imagined that she had already fled abroad with her son.

she owed Felix a big favor.

her to stay in Austranion for a few days

suggestion and agreed.

was traveling with her child, making it unlikely that Chandler would be

through Austranion seemed like a prudent choice.

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populated southern hemisphere would make it

discretion while traveling alone with

carry–on bag, avoiding excessive luggage that might attract attention.

plane ascended, Meryl suddenly felt a tightness in her chest

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