Raeleigh tugged at Scarlette. "It's fine, if there's nothing, then we can ask Dr. Osteen for help." Only then did Scarlette turn around. At that time, the other two dragged each other to the hospital, arguing, "Harica will be yours in the future, but this is mine. I won't say anything about you beating me up today. I'll pay for the medical expenses myself." "Are you joking? Didn't you just say that Harica belongs to you? I'm stepping back. It's my fault in the past, and I'll apologize and pay for the medical expenses. I wish you two happiness." "Are you kidding? You and Harica are a couple. Do you think I don't know what you guys are up to going in and out?" Stuart watched the two walk away. He stood at the door of the medical room and shook his head, sighing. He might have never been in love before and did not know what it felt like, but nonetheless, he felt that what Jepherson had was only love. These two were just as obnoxious and should be taught a lesson.
Xanthus frowned. "That's impossible. You look like a carbon copy of mom unless you have had cosmetic surgery." Raeleigh wrote helplessly, "I'm sorry, but I can't afford cosmetic surgery." For Raeleigh, she did not even have the money to fill up her stomach her entire life, let alone plastic surgery. Xanthus nodded and wrote, "Then, it must be you. It must be." In the face of Xanthus's determination, Raeleigh could not refute him. She hoped that Xanthus was right too, whether or not he had a hidden purpose or if it meant that he was a bad guy. Not for herself, but for her child, and also for Jepherson, she hoped so too. However, there was no evidence at hand, so it was useless to say anything. "I can only believe it if you have proof." Raeleigh jotted the last few words. Xanthus read it and wrote, "Give me some time. I will find them." Raeleigh nodded and forced a smile. She stood up from the chair. She then walked to Scarlette's sid
"Elkton University has its own rules. Mr. Moore, you don't have to worry. I'll tell Mr. Jepherson about this later. There's something wrong with Scarlette's knee, so we're here to seek treatment from Dr. Osteen. I believe that the school would still accommodate Mr. Jepherson in such a matter." Although Stuart did not speak often, he was not mute. He was observant, and there were some things that he would still say. Flynt's expression darkened. "What's wrong? Is there no one left in the Richards family that they need a servant to talk to me?" Stuart knew that no matter what, he had to consider Santiago and Cynthia. Hence, he could not speak as he wished in front of Flynt. Their difference in status was too big for that. He immediately answered, "Apologies for my ignorance. Please don't mind me, Mr. Moore." Raeleigh's brows twisted together as she saw this. Even she could not stand it anymore as she had never seen someone so unreasonable. Stuart did not owe Flynt
Scarlette hung up the phone and decided to look for Raeleigh herself. She did not want to bring Santiago any trouble. In Scarlette's memory, there were only two things that terrified her. One was falling in love with Hadrian, and the other was meeting Santiago. Everything that Scarlette remembered about Santiago was deeply embedded in her memory. Scarlette still remembered how Hadrian had offended him over a trivial matter, and Santiago then punished him for the whole day. How her heart ached for Hadrian ... Scarlette thought that it was not something to feel sorry for, as it was indeed already in the past. What had passed was the past. This bullsh*t should just stay in the past! Scarlette gathered her emotions, shook her head, and continued to find Raeleigh. At that time, Santiago was also looking for Raeleigh on campus. Stuart reported that Scarlette was walking towards the direction Raeleigh went. Hence, Santiago turned the opposite way.
Raeleigh did not speak along the way. Although she did not want to talk to him right then, she had to find Deanna. Moreover, Santiago was the best person to help. Santiago glanced at her as she continued walking. "Do you have anything to tell me?" It took them quite some time to reach the open field on campus. Then, Raeleigh said, "Xandra caught Deanna. Even if she didn't, she must have something to do with it. Flynt just told me that the Moore family is up to this, but he didn't want to get involved. He just wanted to do me a favor." "What a d*mned favor." Santiago cursed without hesitation, which made Raeleigh frown. "If you are going to act this way, then we have nothing to say between us." "I didn't say anything about you either. What are you worried about?" Santiago's expression was full of his usual arrogance. He turned to look at Stuart and ordered, "Investigate Xandra's whereabouts immediately. Since when did the Moore family have such a person?" "
Raeleigh was a little worried as she watched Santiago leave. Finally, she turned to Stuart and uttered, "You should go in too. I won't leave the car." "No, Young Madam Raeleigh, I have to listen to Mr. Santiago." Stuart will not abandon Raeleigh, since he knew Santiago did so to make sure he was by her side. Seeing that she couldn't convince him, Raeleigh said nothing more. After that, she waited. However, after waiting for more than half an hour and Santiago was nowhere to be seen, it made her a little anxious. "It's not easy to find people in such a big place. Why don't we go down and help them? You can follow me. Nothing will happen during the day. I'll call Jepherson too and ask him to send someone over." Stuart hesitated, but Raeleigh's words persuaded him. Santiago's absence made him anxious too. As a result, the two got out of the car. Raeleigh got down and looked inside the resort. Raising her head, she noticed the name of this resort sounded
The head of the Moore family was Yousif. Their boss was one of Yousif's wives, Meica. Just based on this information, the Whalen family had to respect them. It did not take long for Santiago to head in. When he entered the room, he glanced at the people around him and he then stood behind Zorion. Zorion raised his hand, seemingly holding a knife. However, everything happened too quickly. It was a blur, and the man suddenly lost his breath. Under the watchful eyes of the public, a man fell to the ground with his eyes widened, facing the ceiling with his neck tilted to the side. He breathed his last breath just like that. Screams of panic could be heard, people were cowering and scampering near his corpse. Santiago looked around but did not say anything. Zorion stepped on the person on the ground and walked forward. "I want to find someone, and I demand that everyone will work together. To anyone who has a clue regarding the person in this photo, speak up an
The ferocity in his tone made her freeze for a moment, but she stared at Zorion as if nothing happened. Sometimes, people acted like Zorion, who would disregard everything when their families were threatened. Raeleigh understood how Zorion felt, the burning, angry urge to see Deanna right away. "Listen to me. It's useless even if you kill him. Now, it's time to find De..." "Find Helma's whereabouts, ask clearly, and find a way to punish him. Look at his family. His sons and the daughters-in-law are here. He is already so old, and it's so embarrassing. There are so many of us against him, and he's no match for us." Zorion held the knife in his hand and glared at Salman. "Where's Helma?" Salman remained quiet. Santiago went over and grabbed the small child. Gasps rang out, and Salman's family became hysterical, with two women dropping to their knees, blubbering. "Please, I beg you. If you want to kill someone, then kill him. The child is innocent." The