Chapter 442 The Exchange

Marcus took the photograph handed to him by Jonathan.

In the picture was a little girl with a round face, fair skin tinged with a rosy glow, and two adorable pigtails. Her eyes were bright as she smiled, her large, round pupils complementing her delicate nose and gently curved lips. She was an exquisitely beautiful child.

And she wasn't a stranger to him. In fact, he knew exactly who she was.

"Mr. Remington, if I help you find your daughter and agree to look after her, you will give me the Poisonous Snowdrop, correct?"

He handed the photo back, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. "I can accept your terms, but I need to see the Poisonous Snowdrop first to verify its authenticity."

"That's not a problem."

Jonathan turned and retrieved an elegant mahogany box behind him. He opened it and pushed it toward Marcus.

Inside the box lay a withered root, its tip adorned with shriveled petals. Marcus counted them. There were exactly 21 petals.

"I need to take a picture and send it to the doctor for confirmation."

"Go ahead. I always thought no one would ever need this thing. After all, it is a highly toxic substance." Jonathan sipped his coffee. It may not look like much, but even a tiny bit of it can kill an elephant. So tell me, Mr. Holden, what exactly do you need the Poisonous Snowdrop for?"

"There's no need for you to concern yourself with that," Marcus replied as he snapped a photo and sent it to Natalie.

A moment later, she responded. "It's the real Poisonous Snowdrop. You must bring it back."

Marcus replied, "Understood."

"Mr. Remington, I know where your daughter is," he said. "I promise that after you and your wife pass away, I will take care of her and ensure she is never mistreated."

Even if he hadn't happened to recognize Jonathan's missing daughter,

to me. I've searched for her for years, met so many girls who looked similar, but none of them were her." Jonathan's eyes

is why you could never find her," Marcus replied casually. Right in front of Jonathan, he dialed a number and put the

man's voice came through. "Marcus?

Sierra with

hesitated. "Why are

brief. "I

are

Put her on

give me a

called back with a video call. Marcus answered, and

silky hair, fair skin with a

Holden, were you looking

"Mr. Remington, take a look. Is this

and stared intently at the

exactly the same as when

it's

in confusion, momentarily at

calm down. Can you tell me exactly what is going on?" Samuel said, frowning at Jonathan, who was sobbing uncontrollably. "If you're

her. But we moved abroad when we were young. We have lived overseas ever since and never returned. If you are trúly Sierra's biological father, I will bring her back to

fault. I should never have lost you back then. Sweetheart, my precious Sweetheart. Here, this is her

voice broke. "I'm telling your mother right now. We have found you, we have finally

the phone. "Samuel, bring Sierra back as soon as possible. Do a

of the company. "Marcus, forget it. I am only bringing Sierra to meet her family. I

is dead. He and Julia are both

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