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Chapter 215 The Search for Milo
Charmaine’s eyelashes trembled slightly, but she remained silent.
Jared, still not entirely sober, rambled on as if talking to himself.
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“Milo toldagain and again not to tell you anything about this. He said he'd explain everything himself once
he had all the answers. But now ... d*mn it! | can’t reach him at all. I don’t know what
misunderstanding happened between you two, but | swear, he’s been trying his best to make it up to you.
“That guy is so impulsive! Last night, he even called me, ranting about the address | supposedly sent him. | was
completely dumbfounded! | was drinking the whole time-I never sent him anything! He askedto help him
find someone, but my guys still haven't found anything. So how could it have beenwho told him where that
nurse was?”
Hearing this, Charmaine’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Are you saying someone pretended to be you and tricked him
into going to a fake address?”
“Exactly!”
Charmaine thought for a moment before asking, “What tdid Milo call you last night?”
Jared checked his call log. “Just before 1 AM.”
A shadow flickered in Charmaine’s gaze.
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Willard claimed Milo’s last call had been to her, which meant they hadn't traced it back to Jared yet. However,
Leah immediately contacted Jared to ask about Milo’s whereabouts.
That meant Leah knew exactly where Milo had gone because ‘Jared’ had been the one to tell him.
Charmaine considered this and asked, “Did Milo mention where he was when he called you? Or describe
anything about his surroundings?”
“I think he did, but | was drunk ... D*mn it, why did | have to drink?” Jared cursed himself, then wracked his
brain, trying to remember.
Charmaine didn’t rush him. She just waited patiently.
After a long pause, Jared suddenly exclaimed, “I remember now! He askedif | was sure the person was really
in the mountains. | could hear the sound of the accelerator revving hard in the background-like he was
struggling to drive uphill.”
Charmaine asked casually, “Do you know what car he was driving last night?”
Jared hesitated. “A Porsche, | think. He's been driving his 911 a lot lately.”
“Got it.”
Charmaine hung up immediately, leaving Jared confused on the other end.
When she looked up, she met Emyr’s unreadable gaze.
His first words were to the point. “Do you want to find him?”
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Chapter 215 The Search for Milo
“Why do you ask? Milo belongs to the Nelsons. They'll search for him themselves.”
Checking the time, she quickly headed upstairs. “I’m gonna be late for school. I'm heading out.”
Emyr watched her intently as she disappeared into the elevator.
Once the doors closed, he turned to Tad. “Send speople to look for him.”
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Tad was puzzled. He hesitated before asking, “But Mr. Emyr, didn’t Ms. Nelson just say she wasn’t going to look?”
Emyr shot him a sidelong glance and replied flatly, “She says she doesn’t care, yet when Milo’s friend called, she
made sure to ask about every little detail. If she truly didn’t want to find him, she wouldn't have asked a single
question.”
Hearing this, Tad suddenly understood. He couldn’t help but marvel, “I see ... Mr. Emyr, you really understand
Ms. Nelson now.”
Emyr scoffed, his tone carrying an unintentional trace of smugness. “I can tell exactly what she’s thinking the
moment | look at her now.”
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Tad murmured under his breath, “But since she already figured things out, maybe she doesn’t want Mr. Emyr to
search because she’s planning to look for him herself?”
Instantly, the temperature in the room seemed to drop.
The faint trace of satisfaction on Emyr’s face vanished in an instant, replaced by a cold, unreadable expression.
Realizing his mistake, Tad hurriedly backtracked. “Or maybe ... maybe she just doesn’t want to trouble you, Mr.
Emyr.”
Emyr’s face remained impassive as he said coolly, “Who cares what she does?”
With that, he wheeled himself away without another word.
Tad stood frozen, looking troubled.
So... should | go ahead with the search or not?
Charmaine grabbed her backpack and headed out.
On the way to school, she opened the satellite map on her phone and pulled up a small calculator window on the
screen.
She calculated the speed of Milo’s Porsche 911 and marked several circles on the map, estimating his possible
range.
Then, she sent the locations to Rex with a message, “Check these highway exits. See if a Porsche 911 passed
through between 9 PM and 1 AM last night.”
Almost immediately, Rex called her. “Boss? Didn't you already give up on the Nelsons? Now you're helping
them find someone?”
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