Enna Clark, dealing with her period and a sleepless night, squinted as the sun made her eyes blur. She felt terrible. Shaking her head, she tried to soldier on.
Scott Harris was determined this time, "Ms. Clark, Baron Lawrence might have already returned. Let's go back to the villa first, have a look. If Baron's not back, get some sleep, and I'll accompany you to continue the search."
Enna Clark didn't argue, her voice hoarse as she asked, "Is Baron Lawrence still not answering his phone?"
"No, my lord hasn't picked up."
He couldn't anymore comfort Ms. Clark by saying my lord didn't see it.
Because it was too unbelievable.
An hour or two of not seeing it might be understandable, but a whole night? Who would believe that?
Although Scott Harris didn't know what had happened, from Baron's behavior, it was certainly something serious.
He had a pounding headache and was at a loss for what to do.
But he must bring Ms. Clark back, or he would definitely be in trouble.
