All Chapters of Meeting Mr. Right By A One-night Stand: Chapter 941 - Chapter 950

"Hey, take it easy, and don't worry. Although his absence at this time is unusual, it does not necessarily mean that he has escaped. How about this? Let's split up and look for him separately. We'll call each other if there is any news." "I agree." Anderson nodded. Emmeline also raised her hand in agreement. Seeing this, Jara didn't say anything. "If you find him, don't get mad and bring him back first," Clarissa added. He glanced at Clarissa and snorted, but he didn't refute. Following then, the group of people went in two ways. Clarissa and Anderson were on one team, while Emmeline and Jara were on the other. They had done a lot of work during the day. In fact, they were already very exhausted at this time, but the thing was in Mr. Gill's hands. They wouldn't be at ease if they didn't find him tonight. By this time, most of the villagers had already turned off their lights. The four of them looked for quite some time, nearly searc

Although she didn't guess all of them correctly, most of them were correct. "Is this God's will?" At the thought of this, he sighed and went silent. He then continued smoking his cigarette. Clarissa locked her gaze on him, and Mr. Gill somewhat looked older. His back was stooped, making him appear pitiful. After sitting for a while, she stood up. "It's late now, and I won't disturb you any longer. Mr. Gill, please consider it. I know you're not a bad person. It's equally immoral if you don't save people from death, even if it's not for any benefit. You can't possibly do it. Besides, your old friend introduced you to us. I'm sure you're hiding something, but I'm not going to force you. I hope you can give it some deep consideration and then come to us. If there's anything you need assistance with, just let us know. We're not going to say no." As she spoke, she bowed slightly to him before turning to leave. Her figure gradually disappeared at the

They all turned to look at Clarissa, whom he was pointing at. Embarrassed, Clarissa cleared her throat and asked, "So, that thing is really on your great-granddaughter, Lily, isn't it?" Mr. Gill's countenance, which had been beaming with delight, darkened at the mention of Lily. He sighed. "Yeah. I didn't give it to her. She took it away secretly." Hearing this, Clarissa was stunned and a little confused. "What do you mean by that?" "Hmph, what do I mean?" Mr. Gill scoffed, "What else do you think? That nefarious girl is ungrateful. I raised her and expected to be able to rely on her for the rest of my life. But I wasn't expecting her to flee with a man. She not only fled, but she also took a large sum of money with her. She should have taken the jade as well. So, if you're in a hurry to find it, don't bother me. Just go to find her. If you find it, it's yours; if not, it's your loss." Then he shook his head and clicked his tongue. "I've

Mr. Gill, on the other hand, discovered that his grandson and in-law were friendly and well-liked by everyone after checking with everyone they knew. Even their business rivals applauded them highly. They couldn't possibly offend anyone. It seemed even more unlikely that they would have enemies who would raise such a commotion to kill them. It wasn't until then that he felt a chill on his back. As a result, he'd devised a strategy. However, at that time, he was only suspicious and lacked solid evidence. It was until he discovered the car repair shop. His grandson went to a car repair shop three days before the accident to have his car repaired. Devon was the person in charge of repairing the car for them at the time. Devon was about fifty years old that year. Because of his extraordinary repairing skills, he was very close to some of the customers. Everyone was eager to have him fix the car. Therefore, his grandson and in-law went to Devo

Mr. Gill nodded and motioned for him to sit down. He then asked, "So, can you tell me your plan on saving Lily now?" They exchanged glances before explaining in full what idea they had come up with. At this time, on the other side. A young girl sat on the bed in a dark and shabby hut. Her wrists and feet were tied, and she had a handkerchief stuffed in her mouth. Her entire face was pale, looking pitiful. Outside, there were distinct footsteps. A young man walked in shortly after the door was opened from the outside. With a cold face, he removed his coat, tossed it aside, and walked over. The girl felt chilled by the aura on him and moved back slightly. Standing by the bed, the man stared down at her. After a while, he bent down and looked into her eyes. "Lily, where did your great-grandfather hide that item?" His voice was low and cold, like a deadly snake. Lily shook her head and couldn't utter anything. The man