He felt he had to ask Everett if he had found Olivia.
If not, he would ask Everett to cto Sicily.
He was worried about Olivia.
To be exact, he was worried about Melody.
Melody was insane now.
The call went through quickly, and Preston immediately asked, "Have you found Olivia?" "And?" Everett answered him, which made Preston feel a little helpless.
"I'm in Sicily. | just called Melody. She askedto tell you to cquickly." He paused and said, "Everett, Olivia is in danger." He had to make it clear to Everett, or else if something happened to Olivia, Everett would regret it and he would also feel bad.
This was not the result that they all wanted to see.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEverett becquiet too.
But after a few seconds of silence, he spoke.
"I'll find her." Brayden arrived in Paris at noon.
Instead of going home, he went straight to the mall.
His men were at the mall with Grace.
But Grace and the two men were not in the mall, but in the coffee shop next door.
The car was parked outside the mall, and Brayden walked straight into the coffee shop.
One of the men sitting in the coffee shop had already seen Brayden and waved at him.
Brayden strode over, looked at the men sitting on the sofa, and asked directly, "How is it?" Grace saw Brayden and stood up guiltily. "Mr. James..." "Hmm." Brayden didn't say much. He sat across from the men and looked at them.
Of of the men gave him a dozen photos. "These are the surveillance photos. I've already asked someone to look for this man, but he obviously hired an expert. It tooka lot of effort to find a trace of this man." The other side knew how to hide from surveillance, and if he hadn't been sophisticated too, he wouldn't have been able to find out.
Brayden took the photos and looked at them one by one, but each one was just a glimpse of the man.
Either the corner of the hat or the corner of the dress was shown, but there was no sign of the man's face.
Obviously, the person Melody hired was paid a lot of money.
The man said, "I asked someone to check the flights, cruise, coach, and high-speed rail from last night to the present. There's no indication that Olivia left Paris, but that doesn't mean that the other party can't take her away from Paris without her passport." Brayden put down the photos and looked at the man. "When can we find her?" The man thought for a moment and said, "Three days if fast, five days if slow." "No, | have to find her tomorrow." The man smiled and spread his hands, expressing his helplessness. "Brayden, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack. It's not as easy as you think." "Tony, after tomorrow, she will be in danger, do you understand?" The initiative was in someone else's hands and they could do whatever they wanted.
He could not imagine what would happen to Olivia if Everett did not go to Sicily.
He did not dare to think about the consequences.
Not at all.
Tony noticed the fear in Brayden's bloodshot eyes and the smile on Tony's face disappeared.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTony sat up straight and clasped his hands. "OK, | need you to tellexactly why your wife was taken away. | need to know all the story." Indeed, just with, a photo, a missing place for him, he could also find the missing person with his network of connections, but it took a long time.
But if he wanted to find someone in a short time, he must know what was going on, why the other party was doing this, and what the purpose was.
Knowing this, he could analyze it, eliminate sunnecessary detours, find the point of entry, and quickly find the person he was looking for.
Brayden stopped talking.
And Grace, who had been in a state of guilt, froze when she heard Tony's words.
She remembered something.
It was last night, when Mr. James called her back, Mr. Smith took her phone and said something to him.
It seemed that this matter had something to do with Melody.
"Grace, you go back first." Brayden suddenly said.
Grace paused but she responded, "Okay!" There were sthings that she should not know.
Grace left quickly without saying anything.
There was actually something she wanted to say, but it seemed useless to say anything now.
Grace left and Brayden looked at Tony. "I'll tell you everything, but you have to promise to find Olivia by tomorrow night." Tony said, "Telleverything. I'll let you see your wife by twelve tomorrow night." "Okay."