Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Chapter 462 Make Me A Cup Of Coffee

While leading him upstairs, Sienna replied, “He sent two teams of private soldiers. They have been searching but to no avail. God knows if she’s dead or alive.”

Treyton mulled over her words. “Only the living will hide. Dead bodies cannot lie.”

Sienna did not fully agree with his statement. “Those men Asher sent to find Evelyn came back and reported that there are many big dogs kept as pets in the few villages downstream of the river bank. The river waters were choppy that day, and given that she was shot, it’s also plausible that she died and her body subsequently got eaten by the big dogs roaming nearby.”

Treyton fell silent for a long while before finally responding. “I don’t care if she’s dead or living in misery as long as she doesn’t bother Kiddo in the future. Also, she can forget about returning to the Harris family. Her name and photo will be displayed on a public memorial plaque. 1. Treyton Harris, only have one younger sister in this lifetime.”

The information of the unclaimed deceased would be recorded on a public memorial plaque. No one would come and pray or light a candle for them, condemning them to eternal loneliness.

Sienna nodded in response.

As they conversed, they arrived at the master bedroom. Treyton immediately spotted the man half-leaning against the headboard when the door opened.

Asher had an unhealthy pallor due to being frequently ill and in agony. He appeared somewhat haggard and feeble, and his skin was also a little pallid, like that of a sickly person.

Treyton almost did not recognize his eldest brother after not seeing him for some time.

He found himself unable to associate the man in front of him with Asher Harris, the formerly successful and renowned world’s finest pilot.

Due to his shock, he sat on the chair by the bed and did not speak about the reason for his visit for a long time.

Asher pressed his fist to his mouth and coughed twice before taking the initiative to speak. “I know about the homecoming feast at the Newton residence two days ago. Is that why you came to see me?”

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, not very pleasant to listen to.

Unlock succeeded

Parack. When Be mes Athers gaze, he noticed it it seemed sighneanly

“We suspect that Craig hurt Jennifer and locked her up. Kiddo is figuring

me to help you

table. Seeing that, Treyton hurriedly got

Salinsburgh’s catering and hotel industries. Do you have

what he meant. “You want Remus family to take the initiative to

Treyton nodded.

hotel industries, I don’t own any shares in the companies under Abbot Group. Although I’m the largest shareholder of their rival company. both sides are evenly matched, so business-wise, I’m afraid it’s hard to utilize this to strike a blow to the Abbot

from speaking too much all at once that he

discomfort before adding, “However, I previously led the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and I have information on everything going on in the country, so I’ll get someone to help you search and see if there’s any record of

the weight that had been crushing Treyton’s heart.

gratitude to his eldest brother with his hands pressed to the seams of

replied casually, “There’s no need to thank me. We’re a

to his former subordinate at the Federal Bureau of Investigation to investigate the business problems of

a few minutes.

him and waited quietly, hoping to make good progress in

excused herself to brew a pot of coffee, leaving the

the quilt covering Asher’s legs and asked,

to recite the

his legs. “I do when they

are you doing this? Ultimately, you didn’t commit a big mistake, so how can there be so many sins to confess to

a walking corpse. It’s only when I’m reciting the scriptures. that I feel

was referring to when he said

out another long sigh, having run out of ideas to persuade his eldest brother

room, neither of them uttering another word. There was a trace of dejection in the air, but it was not awkward.

was not until Sienna came in with a pot of coffee that the tense atmosphere

hours later, someone from the Federal Bureau of Investigation

sit still as