Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 463

Chapter 463

Cherise glanced at the screen and noticed the tin the bottom-right corner. The car had remained still for ten

minutes.

Her furrowed brow deepened, and she instructed, "Hugh, head toward the outskirts of the city and step on it."

When Eugene returned to the island after dropping Cherise and the others off, Carson was still sitting in the

sspot. This time, however, there were divination tools laid out on the table. Eugene approached and asked,

"Mr. Garcia, should we do something?" He then looked at the tools and said, "This hexagram... it doesn't point in

any clear direction. Does this mean...?" Carson nodded. "Yes, their skill is impressive. They've altered the

configuration to obscure Morris's location."

Hearing this, Eugene couldn't help but worry for Cherise. He said, "If that's the case, finding him will be no easy

task. If the enemy is truly skilled and has cast a spell on Morris, no one knows whether he'll be able to endure

this." Carson remained calm, his voice unhurried as he said, "That depends on Morris himself. Pass the news on

to the Muller family. Rayburn needs to know what's happening." With that, he continued manipulating the tools

on the table. Meanwhile, Cherise had already arrived at the location where Morris's car was leaped out of her

vehicle, followed closely by Hugh and Crow.

parked. The moment she spotted the car, she

A second car pulled up shortly after, carrying Truman, Leo, and the others who had alerted her. They had

instantly set off upon learning that Morris's car had stopped there and was unmoving. The group gathered

around Morris's car. The vehicle had been outfitted with heavily tinted, privacy-protecting windows, making it

impossible to see inside.

While the others held onto a sliver of hope, Cherise had none left. Despite being just one car door away, she

couldn't sense even the faintest trace of Morris's presence. It felt futile to even check.

Noticing her sudden stillness, Leo stepped forward, pulled out a spare key, and unlocked the door. He shouted in

alarm, "Where's Mr. Chivers? He's not here!"

Crow stepped closer and said, "Boss, where's your husband? He's gone! The surveillance footage showed the car

arriving here

empty?" and then staying put, with no one getting out. How could it be

Cherise stared at the empty car, her expectations confirmed. She motioned for the others to step aside, climbed

into the driver's seat, and meticulously searched every corner. Morris's familiar scent still lingered in the air. She

gently ran her hands over the steering wheel, noting faint scratches on the spots where he would have gripped it

while driving.

The handle above the driver's seat had been completely torn off, showing that someone had clung to it

desperately.

This discovery brought a lump to Cherise's throat, and her eyes filled with sorrow. Images of the strong-willed

Morris filled her mind. "You must have struggled so hard," she murmured. "Hold on, okay? I'll find you soon." Her

phone rang in the next instant. It was Carson. She quickly answered, "Hello, Mr. Garcia."

Carson said calmly, "Cherise, the person has concealed Morris's location; they're no ordinary foe. Be cautious in

everything you do.

"I'll wait for the right opportunity to help you track him down further. And remember, you're not alone. If you

need help, just say the word."

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After hanging up, Cherise pulled the small glass vial from her pocket again and stared at it with hatred in her

eyes. Then, she stepped out of the car.

Leo, Truman, and the others immediately gathered around her. Mrs. Chivers, just tell us what to do next," Leo

said earnestly. "We, along with all the members from the Dark Web Division, are ready and waiting for your

orders." "Exactly, Cherise," Truman chimed in.

Cherise glanced at them briefly before replying, "No need. This is something you can't help with. Crow, head to

GlobalVision Group first."

On the way, Cherise couldn't shake Carson's words from her mind: "High-level witchcraft practitioners don't just

cast the spell-they also use metaphysics to conceal their victims' whereabouts, harming or killing without a

trace."

In the sprawling suburban villa, one of its rooms was shrouded in oppressive darkness, with tightly drawn

blackout curtains shutting out the brightness of a sunny early summer day.

The door creaked open, and a figure stepped inside. For a few seconds, as the door remained ajar, the incoming

light revealed a tall silhouette sprawled on the bed. It was clear who it was.

The door clicked shut, and the person, careful not to disturb Morris on the bed, turned on a small nightlight

mounted on the wall. The soft amber glow illuminated the room, highlighting Morris's facial features.

The visitor moved cautiously to the bedside and sat lightly on a stool, careful not to wake Morris she'd worked so

hard to bring over.

Fixing her gaze on the gorgeous Morris, she let out a soft sigh before saying, "Morris, you're as captivating as

ever. I'm Yulia.

"You should know who | am. | mentioned it to you once before the twe met outside Dream Residence at the

foot of Azure Peak, when | was drunk."

A shy flush crept onto Yulia's face as she spoke, but she continued after a moment's thought, "From the very first

t| saw you in my parents’ office, I've kept you close to my heart.

"Even though many years have passed and you've becsomeone else's boyfriend and lawful husband, your

place in my heart has never changed.

"I had flown back to Fresburg to stay with my parents and had planned not to return to Clusia until | completed

my new doctoral program in the next few years.

"But that day, when | saw the birth details my grandmother showed me-yours-I wavered. The breathtakingly

handsface from my youth resurfaced in my mind.

"It took so much courage to fly back here from Fresburg, all for one last chance. | don't know if what I'm doing is

right, but | can't control myself. | won't harm you. You'll forgive my selfishness, won't you?" SEND GIFT