From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1627

Chapter 1627: 705 Extra Episode 1 Forgetting the Past and Present_2 Chapter 1627: 705 Extra Episode 1 Forgetting the Past and Present_2 Cerenia scratched his head in analysis, “According to Tristan Wood, Ms.

Aubree has great self-preservation abilities and could effortlessly knock down three strong men.

At this stage, Tristan couldn’t possibly be lying.” After reviewing Ms.

Aubree’s life history, Cerenia also believed that the girl was fully capable of doing so.

If she left on her own, then the police would be unable to find her.

But why, Cerenia couldn’t figure it out.

Her parents, loved ones, and her deeply romantic boyfriend, could she really leave them all behind?

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This went against common sense.

Therefore, Cerenia knew that his analysis, once voiced, would only be met with confusion.

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Madon Linggo had also considered this possibility, but it was too cruel to the Aria family and for Anton Cook.

At this moment, a tall young man walked in.

Cerenia saw his face, and couldn’t help but gasp.

The man was handsome, but his look was extremely haggard.

His eyes were full of bloodshot lines, the corner of his lips were covered in stubble, and his hair looked uncared for, every strand reflecting a sense of desolation.

Despite this, the man’s appearance and temperament remained undamaged, his disheveled state only seeming to add to his allure.

“Sergeant Linggo, has there been any progress?” The man’s voice was harsh and hoarse.

Singers treasured their voices, showing just how much Ms.

Aubree’s disappearance had affected him.

Madon Linggo sighed, “Sullivan, come with me.”

Madon Linggo led him to his office and poured a cup of warm water for him.

Anton Cook did not move.

He was shrouded in a heavy mood, like a dark cloud looming over his head, accompanied by the imminent threat of thunder.

“Before Ms.

Aubree’s disappearance, think carefully.

Did she behave oddly or say anything unusual?”

Madon Linggo saw Anton Cook tense up.

His dry lips pursed firmly, turmoil evident in his eyes.

Madon Linggo lamented in his heart.

It’s almost certainly the case.

He opened a drawer and put a hibiscus jade hairpin, sealed in a dust bag, in front of Anton Cook.

“This was left by Ms.

Aubree at the scene.

Perhaps it could serve as a memento.”

With trembling hands, Anton Cook reached out and picked up the jade hairpin.

“Do you remember, several years ago, when we went with Ms.

Aubree to Whitehead Mountain?”

Of course Anton Cook remembered.

His eyes filled with memories, the more he reminisced, the more agony he felt.

“Back then, I realized that perhaps Ms.

Aubree did not belong to this mundane world.

She has only returned to where she should be.”

“She can’t…

she can’t leave me.” Anton Cook’s eyes were red, his face full of extreme pain.

He abruptly rose to his feet, gripping the hairpin in his hand.

“I will find her.” his tone was steadfast and obsessive as he walked away without a backward glance.

Madon Linggo casually opened the map.

The abandoned chemical factory where the incident occurred had been circled in red.

Police force has been deployed to search within a ten-mile radius, but still, there was no result.

Suddenly, his gaze landed on a location in the northwest direction of the chemical plant.

Manplatte Temple.

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The Aria family was also in a state of heavyheartedness.

Nikita Parker’s eyes were red and swollen, indicating how many times she had cried.

Peter Aria had not gone to work for a week, his appearance visibly desolate and haggard.

“I will find Aubree…” Peter Aria firmly held Nikita Parker’s hand and said with determination.

“There’s no need.” The old woman at the head of the table spoke with unprecedented calmness in her aging voice.

Peter Aria and Nikita Parker looked up simultaneously, “Mother…”

Madam Aria uttered lightly, “Being parents of the Buddhist Woman is destined.

Now that the fate has been severed, we cannot ask for too much.”

“What Buddhist Woman?” Nikita Parker scoffed.

“I just want my daughter to come back.”

Peter Aria paused, thinking about something.

With a look of disbelief, he turned to Madam Aria, “Mother…

Is that rumor true?”

“Of course it’s true.” Madam Aria’s face exhibited both pride and helplessness.

“You two don’t need to keep searching conspicuously, you’ll never find any answers.

Our kinship with her is broken, she no longer belongs to this mortal world.

As for us, life will ultimately continue.

I presume Aubree wouldn’t want to see you all like this.”

Peter Aria held the brocade pouch in his hand, murmuring, “Is it really over?”

“She is the daughter that I carried for ten months, how can it just be over?

I must find her.”

Nikita Parker stood up, ready to leave.

“Stay where you are.” Madam Aria called after her.

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