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Love Command: Darling, Do You Yield?-Chapter 104 - 105: If she dies, it must be he who killed her
More than half an hour later, the kidnappers still hadn’t appeared, and William Moore’s men had already begun preparing to enter the forest for a search.
"Brandan..."
Lady Hyde’s face was pale, and she asked quietly and somewhat confusedly, "What should we do next?"
She truly hadn’t expected this situation.
She was angry, angry that Brandan Hyde had made such an excessive choice.
However, if Brandan Hyde’s choice resulted in Iris Harris losing her life, Lady Hyde felt she could probably never forgive him.
Whenever she thought of this, she felt a chill throughout her body.
Brandan Hyde raised his eyes to look ahead; William Moore’s men had disappeared into the lush forest. He looked up at the sky; at around nine o’clock, the sun was already high, yet the green trees blocked the sunlight and also his view.
He couldn’t quite understand his own feelings; he felt lost, a little scared, but more than anything, like Lady Hyde, he felt a sense of confusion.
In his life, he had almost never made a mistake; he was smart from a young age, finishing university when others were entering middle school, following his father to learn business, how to maximize profits. At eighteen, he inherited the Hyde Clan and took only five years to dominate eighty percent of River City’s economic industry.
A prodigy who stunned the grown-ups.
He had never made any mistakes, never...
So yesterday, when exchanging Iris Harris and Viola Harris, he was full of confidence; those people only wanted money, and the one thing he didn’t lack was money.
He had never imagined that those people would disappear with five billion and Iris Harris...
If they had really escaped only with the five billion, then what would happen to Iris Harris?
Brandan Hyde’s mind once again recalled that dream.
He had thought it was only a nightmare.
But now, perhaps it had already become reality.
If she died, it would surely be he who killed her...
He suddenly remembered yesterday, her tears streaming down her pale face.
At that time, how terrified she was, crying and begging him to save her, how could he have grabbed her hand and ordered those bodyguards to take her away...
Brandan Hyde felt slightly disoriented; he felt a sharp, indescribable remorse surging, almost overturning his rationality.
"Search the forest!" He raised his hand and instructed the bodyguards behind him, "Two of you stay outside the forest and contact rescue; the rest follow me!"
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Brandan Hyde clenched his teeth and walked into the woods.
He didn’t believe, didn’t believe Iris Harris had really been killed!
That woman, how could she possibly be dead!
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The traces left by the kidnappers were very clear.
The team included many who were experienced in jungle life and quickly determined the direction in which those people had taken Iris Harris.
The path grew increasingly remote, finally almost disappearing, so they had to rely on the faintest clues to continue the search.
More than an hour later, they encountered William Moore’s men.
Despite being in the jungle, the handsome-faced man showed no signs of disarray; even after walking such a long distance, he hadn’t broken a sweat.
Upon seeing Brandan Hyde, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at him with eyes full of coldness and anger.
Brandan Hyde had no interest in confronting him at this moment; last night a heavy rain had fallen here, and the further up the mountain they went, the muddier the road became. The traces left by those people ended completely at this point.







