"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!"

hesitation, frightening him into quickly assuring, "Yes, sir. Everything will be ready within 30 min-no,

me.

airport, where Kent had been waiting

seen him this serious before, not even

him further, so he simply followed Matthew closely, dragging his luggage along with

luggage is ready. May I know how many days you'll be staying

Stay in the country,"

aback for a moment. Oh, so he

going to

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

as I say. Don't disclose my trip to anyone. Cancel all my scheduled meetings, and

the plane, leaving Kent with a head full

his emotions fluctuate so drastically..." Kent shook his head and left the airport, dragging

pinched his brows. Thinking of his beloved wife, he forced himself to remain

in a warm, comfortable, and extremely

elegant, noble woman who

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