The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 402 The Kind-hearted Molly

Vera rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought. "With gambling under tight watch, dens wouldn't hide anyone. Clubs are out since they'd be broke. Hospitals might work-they could get admitted first, pay later, and have food and a place

to sleep."

Randall got excited. "Exactly! I checked surveillance for two days but found nothing."

He followed the footage to a container yard, searched alleys with the police all night, but came up empty.

He then explored nearby towns. "Even the village dogs stopped barking at me."

Vera and Molly laughed. "Why?"

Randall grinned. "I went so often, the dogs thought I was a local."

Their laughter filled the room as Patrick came home, his worries melting away at the sound.

Shawn also heard the laughter and smiled. Seeing Patrick, he pointed to the backyard. "Go ahead, Vera. Molly and Randall are chatting."

Patrick headed to the backyard.

"And then?" Vera asked eagerly.

Randall said, "I didn't find Dylan and Joe, but I made friends with two dogs."

He realized they had been outsmarted.

It seemed that Dennis had anticipated they would only rely on surveillance footage.

no relatives; Randall was

while, Randall calmed down and began to think about the places Dylan and Joe might go, especially those he might easily

he circled a suspicious location: the

skills, but they sure knew how

on a show and call Cindy, asking her to bring money to the hospital for

Joe were perfectly fine, the doctors would have been completely

been in Silvershore City for several days now, but he hadn't made any progress. He felt embarrassed to call

of just trying his luck, he crisscrossed the city, checking out every hospital

efforts, he couldn't find

asked, "And

people there might not know their

shrugged. "Because

"What?"

clarified, "I found Dylan and

and Vera

asked, "Are they really crazy

seem genuinely crazy

who had been listening from the living room, walked to the backyard.

looked up, pride all over his face. "Patrick,

a chair. Vera quickly patted the spot next to her. "Honey,

those of a schoolgirl reserving a seat and inviting someone close

he sat down, Vera stood up and moved her chair

affection for Vera knew no bounds. He cherished her open, blatant dependence on him. He adored this side of her, felt utterly defenseless against her, and wished he could keep her close, carrying her wherever he went. Randall, back after days away, couldn't keep quiet.

at Randall. "Say that one more time and see what happens! Maybe I've

it bother you when I cling to my husband? Are you jealous? We're in love, and you don't even have a wife. Typical jealousy. You think I won't

Vera into his