"Do you have any way to contact the royal family of Charleston? With their help..."

Cillian anxiously rambled on, only to find no response from the other end.

It turned out that Matthew had already hung up the phone. Cillian slumped down in despair.

He instantly got up again and rushed out the door in a hurry.

Now that Matthew knew, he would definitely be on his way to Charleston, but Cillian could not wait for Matthew to arrive. Every minute delayed meant another minute of danger for Lucy. Right after hanging up, Matthew called his assistant.

"Get me a flight to Charleston. Right now! Immediately!"

Hearing the slight tremble in Matthew's voice, Kent could not help but ask, "Now? Mr. Leon, is something wrong? Is there an emergency?"

The last time he saw Matthew this flustered was when his wife passed away.

What happened today?

"Hurry!"

within 30 min-no, 15 minutes." Kent hung

for me. I'll

later, Matthew arrived at the airport, where Kent had been

him this serious before, not even when discussing deals worth

so he simply followed Matthew closely,

Leon, your luggage is ready. May I know how many days you'll be staying in Charleston? As for the rest of

with me. Stay in the country,"

was taken aback for a moment. Oh, so he was

going to Charleston

"Mr. Leon, may I know why you're

disclose my trip to anyone. Cancel all my scheduled meetings, and

Kent with a head full of questions. However, all he could do

his wife is not the only thing that can make his emotions fluctuate so drastically..." Kent shook his head and

meters high in the sky. Matthew pinched his brows. Thinking of his beloved wife, he

up in a warm, comfortable, and

was an elegant, noble

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