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Chapter 62- Marry me
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Giovanni
“We’ve searched these five areas over the last four months and found nothing.” One of William’s men points at the list of French’s property. We’ve been searching for Sylvester for the last four months. On the list, twelve are crossed out and only two remain, yet we still have not found him or any clue of where he could be.
“ We’ll start searching his Mount Vista property tomorrow and then we’ll search the property in Utah.”
“How long will that take?” I ask.
“About two weeks for each.”
“Okay.” I ease back into the chair and rub my temple. This is harder than I thought it would be.
“You okay, man?” William asks after dismissing Mike from the room.
“It’s been four months and we haven’t fo
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