Chapter 518:

Could Ernest be terribly worried about her as well?

Late into the night…

The house was heavy with tension. Everyone remained gathered in the living room, waiting—except for Nyla, who had been too exhausted to keep up and was sent to rest by her grandsons. Then, at last—Quentin strode in, his voice breaking the unbearable stillness. “We found the driver!”

The words had barely left his lips before Eric shot to his feet. “Where is he?”

Quentin didn’t hesitate. “Our people are on their way to him now.”

“Then let’s go.”

Eric’s voice was sharp, decisive.

Without another word, he turned on his heel and headed for the door.

“Linda!”

turned to Ernest, blinking in surprise. “What

met her gaze, his

the dim light, the faint pallor in her face was noticeable. “We? But your

“I’ll be fine.”

brushed aside any hesitation with a decisive wave of

when his sister was missing? His gaze snapped toward Linda, sharp and unyielding. “If

fingers twitched, her forced smile barely holding. “What are you talking about?” she said lightly,

r3zt at

Like a sister?

That was

of staying behind—not when she needed to keep an eye on

overexerting yourself.” With a smooth motion, she stepped forward, gripping the wheelchair handles. “Let’s go

for a beat, but then nodded.

was crisp, heavy

sweeping over the lineup of cars. A flash of

he

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