Chapter 97 My Role Isn’t Appropriate for This

Yvette turned and saw Damian holding her arm.

“What did you just say about Whitney? She’s missing?”

She glanced at him briefly, then shifted her gaze to Noel who stood next to them.

“Whitney w

went back to change her clothes over an hour ago. I tried calling her, but it’s not connecting. I’m worried something happened to her.”

Noel frowned slightly. Damian quickly tried calling Whitney’s phone, but all he heard was a mechanical

voice saying, “The number you’ve dialed is unreachable. Please try again later.”

Since he couldn’t reach her, Damian’s face grew serious. “Is she avoiding me again?”

‘Mr. Howard, I think you know very well why she’d want to avoid you. But right now, whether she’s

avoiding you or if something else happened, we don’t know,” Yvette replied coldly and strode off in the direction of the lodges.

Damian pressed his lips together, then quickly followed her.

“Aren’t you going to check on her?” Thomas looked at Noel, surprised he hadn’t moved.

“My role isn’t appropriate for this, Noel replied evenly.

Plus the Quinn family’s Manor had sufficient security, so Whitney shouldn’t be in danger.

Just then, the Manor manager, Owen Caldwell, hurried past them, instructing his team. “Make sure to increase patrols tonight. Our guests are all VIPs, we can’t afford any accidents!”

“What’s going on? Did something happen?”

with Caleb and knew they were VIPs, so he couldn’t hide the news.

mountain. If you see anyone suspicious, please call the

before he could finish, Noel was already running toward the

Thomas muttered under his breath and realizing Yvette had gone In the same direction, he

time Yvette and Damian reached Whitney’s cabin,

room was lit, indicating someone was

closely, they could hear noises coming from within.

on the door but Thomas pulled

are you doing?”

hals at Appropriate for

are enough men here. You don’t need

wrong. “I’ll call

and quickly understood the gravity of the situation,

wrong.

have to get her!” She struggled to

who was fixated on the door, tense and

delay, Noel stepped forward, tried the doorknob, and found it locked. From inside came faint, muffled sounds of distress, and his expression turned icy. He lifted his foot and kicked the

hard.

violently, hanging precariously from its hinge.

the first to enter, with Yvette pushing Thomas, shouting “Whitney!” as she ran into

froze

like a

a pool of blood spreading beneath him, staining the white sheets

hair tousled, clutching a fruit knife as she pointed it

knife!” Damian hurried forward to take the knife from her. She clutched it tightly, her gaze locked on

at me.

to see Damian. She collapsed and cried

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