Chapter 792

The banquet continued.

Once the crowd confirmed the man before them was indeed Hendrix, they swarmed him with questions and concern.

"Where have you been all this time?"

"Why was there no news of you at all?"

"I knew those reporters were unreliable! But it's such a relief you're safe."

"What are your plans now, Mr. Freeman?"

In reality, Amity Group's current situation wasn't optimistic. But some people were simply born with a presence-no matter what circumstances they were in or what challenges they faced, they remained composed. And in doing so, they inspired confidence in everyone around them.

Dylan stood there, watching him coldly. Then, something occurred to him. He turned away and dialed a number.

"When did Hendrix return? And did he come back alone?"

If Hendrix was back, what about Noelle? Something about Hendrix's demeanor felt off to Dylan. Before his disappearance, Hendrix had been outright hostile toward him. Yet tonight, he'd greeted him willingly, and he hadn't mentioned Noelle at all.

Could it be...

Pritchett, we just

frowned. "Are you

we've found so far. But if he deliberately covered his tracks,

fools!" Dylan snapped without hesitation. "Figures. If you were any more competent, you would've known that Hendrix had returned to Coppersville

I need to know if Noelle is dead or alive. Even if she's

Especially not now, when the

one exception. If Hendrix

of it made Dylan clench his jaw

someone approached him. "Mr. Pritchett,

lost!" Dylan snapped

outburst stunned everyone.

and quickly compose himself before apologizing to

before

offended, but then

seemed to remember Dylan's

status. Thus, he

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