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.

relatives;

down and began to think about the places Dylan and Joe might go, especially those

a suspicious location: the

skills, but they sure knew how to fake

and call Cindy, asking her to bring

indicating that Dylan and Joe were perfectly fine, the doctors

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

trying his luck, he crisscrossed

his efforts, he couldn't find any

asked, "And

doesn't because the people there might not know their own names." Molly and Vera were puzzled. "Why wouldn't they know their own

shrugged. "Because they're

"What?"

and Joe in

and Vera

they really

said, "They seem genuinely

from the living room, walked to the backyard.

up, pride all over his face.

up a chair. Vera quickly patted

a seat and inviting someone close

Vera stood up and moved her chair closer to Patrick, and their chairs were pressed together with no gap in

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,

at Randall. "Say that one more time and see

you jealous? We're in love, and you don't even have a wife. Typical jealousy.

into his lap. "Come on, sit