Chapter 746

Hendrix's phone continued to ring. Beside him, Jerry was still rambling about something. The man sitting next to her was speaking animatedly, trying to explain himself.

But all those sounds faded into nothing for Hendrix. His vision narrowed to only the woman in front of him. She was sitting beside the man, wearing a rough but clean white shirt, her hair tied into a low ponytail.

Hendrix was actually standing quite far from her. But the woman's figure was etched into his mind. His breathing grew rapid, his hands clenched, and even his shoulders began to tremble slightly.

"Mr. Freeman?" Jerry had been talking the whole time. But when he realized Hendrix hadn't responded, he couldn't help but call out to him.

Hendrix didn't answer. He just stood there, staring intently at the woman.

"Mr. Freeman, are you—" Jerry wanted to say more, but Hendrix had already started walking toward her.

stiff, and slow. But then, his pace

the table, his steps were almost unsteady. Then, he saw her face. The face he

violently, and his lips even twitched. He wanted to say something, but his vocal cords and other senses seemed

the woman in front of him, from head to toe. She had lost weight. Her skin was a bit more tanned, and there was a scar on her temple. With just a glance, Hendrix

to ask, but Hendrix had already reached out and pulled Noelle into

pressed against his chest and he felt her warmth against him, Hendrix finally knew-this wasn't a dream. No one knew how many times he had dreamed of this moment

those dreams was matched only by the terror and fear he felt upon waking. But now, he could confirm it wasn't a dream. It was real—he

his very bones. The people around him were shouting something, but he

didn't care. He just kept holding her until someone stepped forward and said,

He pulled Noelle away but kept

even harder. Her

understand why she was reacting this way. Just as he was about to say something, the

wrong with you? This is a police station! Hey, aren't you guys going to

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