As the daylight gradually faded into darkness and street lights illuminated the streets, Cillian's heart was as cold as ice. Holding onto the last shred of hope that he had just missed her when he came out, he returned to the guest house.

Perhaps she had already returned home and was waiting for him to join her for dinner. That had to be it.

The town had beautiful scenery, and many Daburineans came to visit. Maybe those people did not even realize they had seen Lucy. Cillian could only console himself with various excuses. He could not bear the thought of losing Lucy.

It would drive him insane. He could kill someone if that happened.

With a glimmer of hope, Cillian returned to the guest house in a daze.

It was eerily quiet, and the dishes on the table had already gone cold. Maggie had been waiting for Cillian and Lucy the entire time.

Neither Maggie nor Britney had touched their food. After Cillian returned, Maggie approached him anxiously.

"How did it go? Did you find Ms. Quinn?"

question. He stammered, "Lucy hasn't

his response. She sighed

How could a woman like her

longer console himself. He sat down unsteadily, gripping

could Lucy have gone? Had those assassins already

that was impossible. Lucy's room was neat and tidy, and he had searched every inch

If Lucy had been forcibly taken away, she would have

many people strolling in the garden every day,

so abruptly that she did not even have the chance to resist. What were

just thinking about it, but

were no bloodstains, Lucy should be safe for the time

her again. Seeing him in such a state, Maggie could not help but interfere, "Mr. Sullivan, please calm down. Perhaps something is delaying her. "Let's not be too pessimistic. Why don't you sit down and eat first? After

people in this town, he believed that at least one person would have seen

his coat and head

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