"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!"

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

my dear wife, wait for me. I'll go rescue you

the airport, where Kent had been waiting

him this serious before, not even when

so he simply followed Matthew closely, dragging his luggage along

is ready. May I know how many days you'll be staying in Charleston?

Stay in

Oh, so he was not

Matthew going

Leon, may I know why you're going

disclose my trip to anyone. Cancel all my scheduled meetings, and if anyone wants to see me,

a head full of questions. However, all he

that can make his emotions fluctuate so

soared tens of thousands of meters high in the sky. Matthew pinched his

woke up in a warm, comfortable, and extremely

saw was an elegant,

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