Chapter 7
Davion’s car stopped downstairs.
When the servant came out, he asked as usual, “Has the madam already gone to sleep?”
The servant who was about to take his coat was surprised, “Isn’t the madam with you?”
Davion suddenly stopped in his tracks and said, “What did you say?”
The night was dark and thick, with only the light inside the house enveloping him.
“The lady went out in the afternoon to go shopping and have
tea.”
When the driver was supposed to pick her up in the evening, the lady said there was no need to
come, as she was going to have dinner with you outside. The maid became more and more frightened as she spoke, and her voice even started to tremble.
“When the lady went out in the afternoon, she instructed that there was no need to prepare dinner tonight.”
Davion suddenly took a step forward and grabbed the servant’s collar tightly, “What else did she say? Not a single word should be missed, tell me clearly.”
The servant was so scared that his face turned pale. “It’s gone, it’s gone. Madam said there’s no need to prepare dinner.”
Davion suddenly released his grip and pushed the person away.
He hurried upstairs while taking out his phone to call Paola Carlson.
“Did you look for Marisa?”
“We didn’t meet today.”
“But in the afternoon, Marisa said that she had made plans to have dinner with you in the evening,
Davion’s voice was incredibly calm.
It was a calmness that even he himself couldn’t believe.
No one saw it, but the hand that held the phone was trembling the whole time.
“Marisa did call me, but I was having a surgery, so we made plans to meet another day.”
5,Davion didn’t know how to hang up the phone.
He called other friends of Marisa, with whom he had a good relationship. However, they all said
at there was no contact or meeting today.
Davion stood outside the master bedroom, the do
tightly closed.”
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In that moment, he didn’t even have the courage to push it away.
Marisa, such a smart person, how could she foolishly hold on to a mentality of luck.
Did she really think that she knew nothing about all his actions?
But when did she know?
How much did she know?
Can he… win her forgiveness again?
Davion recalled the events from many years ago with trepidation.
Back then, they were all attending college.
Because of the club activities, he got a little closer to a female student.
That junior sister had a crush on him, and quite a few people noticed.
Marisa had spoken to him twice, but he didn’t pay any attention.
After all, he loved her so much that he couldn’t even look at other women.
Later, during the club dinner, he helped his junior sister block the alcohol and also gave her a ride back to the dormitory. Marisa didn’t argue with him either, she directly broke up with him.
He was completely dumbfounded at that moment, as if the sky had fallen.
And then, after breaking up, for a whole six months, he couldn’t remember how he had managed to get get through it at all.
He could hardly remember how much effort he had put in to win Marisa’s change of heart.
He was given a chance to reconcile.
When he pushed the door open, Davion’s hand was shaking badly.
The room was pitch black, and the bed was clean and tidy.
Empty.
It seems like even the exclusive aura that belonged to her has vanished altogether.
Davion walked briskly inside and futilely pushed open every door.
Every room was empty.
He trembled as he dialed her phone number..
It was ringing, but no one answered.
Davion forced himself to calm down. He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
Ljust dialed Garrett Frost’s phone number and made a call.
“Garrett, send someone to look for it, send someone to search for it right away.”
“Mr. Koch, what did you want me to look up?”
He told Garrett about the club Marisa went to during the day..
Where did she go after leaving the club, where is she now, and who has she been in contact with these days?
“Garrett, check her identification, the airport, train station, bus station, don’t miss any place.”
‘And also, check her phone location and inform me immediately if there is any news.”
