Chapter 746 Hendrix's phone continued to ring. Beside him, Jerry was still rambling about something. The man sitting next to her was speaking animatedly, trying to explain himself.
But all those sounds faded into nothing for Hendrix. His vision narrowed to only the woman in front of him. She was sitting beside the man, wearing a rough but clean white shirt, her hair tied into a low ponytail.
Hendrix was actually standing quite far from her. But the woman's figure was etched into his mind. His breathing grew rapid, his hands clenched, and even his shoulders began to tremble slightly.
"Mr. Freeman?" Jerry had been talking the whole time. But when he realized Hendrix hadn't responded, he couldn't help but call out to him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHendrix didn't answer. He just stood there, staring intently at the woman.
"Mr. Freeman, are you-" Jerry wanted to say more, but Hendrix had already started walking toward her.
At first, his steps were hesitant, stiff, and slow. But then, his pace quickened.
By the the reached the table, his steps were almost unsteady. Then, he saw her face. The face he had dreamed of day and night now appeared before him after 36 days of being apart.
Hendrix's heart pounded violently, and his lips even twitched. He wanted to say something, but his vocal cords and other senses seemed to vanish at that moment.
He simply stared at the woman in front of him, from head to toe. She had lost weight. Her skin was a bit more tanned, and there was a scar on her temple. With just a glance, Hendrix noticed all the changes on her.
"Who are you? What do you—" The man noticed him and was about to ask, but Hendrix had already reached out and pulled Noelle into his arms.
The moment she was firmly pressed against his chest and he felt her warmth against him, Hendrix finally knew- this wasn't a dream. No one knew how many times he had dreamed of this moment over the past 36 days.
The joy he felt in those dreams was matched only by the terror and fear he felt upon waking. But now, he could confirm it wasn't a dream. It was real-he had finally found her.
Hendrix held her tightly, his grip so strong it felt like he wanted to merge her into his very bones. The people around him were shouting something, but he didn't listen or pay them any attention.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNoelle seemed to feel the pain and began struggling fiercely. But Hendrix didn't care. He just kept holding her until someone stepped forward and said, "Mr. Freeman, please calm down." Only then did Hendrix cback to his senses. He pulled Noelle away but kept a tight hold around her wrist. "Let's go. I'm taking you home." But Noelle didn't respond. Instead, she screamed and struggled even harder. Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at him.
Hendrix didn't understand why she was reacting this way. Just as he was about to say something, the man beside her rushed forward and shoved him hard.
"What's wrong with you? This is a police station! Hey, aren't you guys going to do something?"
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The man wanted to say more, but Jerry stepped in to explain C'Everyone, G calm down Mr.
Freeman's wife has been missing and this lady looks a lot like herm That's why he lost control fona moment."