My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 362

“I will find her!” Ernest stressed each syllable, quite determined.

No matter who had taken her away or even hidden her underground, he would pay all the price to dig them out.

Florence belonged to him. Nobody could take her away from him.

In the following days, Timothy became super busy. He even didn’t have time to nap.

His mind was full of Florence’s information. He needed to find her at all costs, which had become all his tasks every day.

Ernest had also stopped all his work. He fully concentrated on looking for Florence and the Fraser family.

However, since that day, Florence seemed to have vanished from the world. Even after Ernest had used his men all over the world, nobody could find a trace of her.

He also kept calling her cell phone every day, but he could never reach her.

She didn’t reply to his messages on WeChat, either.

Since she was gone, she had completely vanished without any contact ways.

Timothy’s eyes were red because of staying up too long. He also had stubble on his mouth that he didn’t have time to shave at all.

In a hoarse voice, he reported, “Mr. Hawkins, we’ve fully used all the forces and clues that we could find, and we searched everywhere, but we still can’t find Ms. Fraser. And the Fraser family...”

Timothy paused, and then continued in difficulty, “All the clues about the Fraser family were broken. When we looked into each of them, all seemed to like legendary stories. Nobody knows where the family is located. If we kept looking for it in this way, I’m afraid we wouldn’t be able to find the Fraser family.”

After working for Ernest for so many years, Timothy had dealt with a lot of matters with him and he had experienced ups and downs.

However, he felt so helpless when looking for the Fraser family this time. He felt shocked.

He had used all the ways to locate it but still failed. All things about the Fraser family were like the legend. He couldn’t find anyone relevant to the Fraser family at all.

If he hadn’t met Stanford in person, Timothy would suspect if the Fraser family was just a legend that didn’t exist at all.

“Click.” The tablet in Ernest’s hands was cracked.

All the information on it disappeared. The screen went dark.

With deep and darkened eyes, Ernest looked quite furious and frightening.

It turned out that the Fraser family was far better at hiding than he had thought.

“Give the orders to our shadow defense.”

Ernest’s eyes were extremely cold.

Timothy trembled. Looking at his boss in disbelief, he was wondering if he had misheard anything.

For so many years, this was the first time he wanted to confirm Ernest’s decision. “Mr. Hawkins, are you sure?”

Ernest said decisively, “Go ahead and do it.”

Finally, Timothy was certain that Ernest indeed wanted to use their shadow defense.

He stiffed motionlessly, even the muscles on his face shaking. “Mr. Hawkins, you’ve been arranged the shadow defense carefully for so many years as your secret weapon. They’re your most important trump cards. If they are exposed, most of them will become useless.”

Timothy didn’t think it was worth it if Ernest wanted to use the shadow defense to look for someone.

He’d rather still stay up without sleeping with his reddened eyes and scan through the whole world for more times.

Ernest snorted. “No matter how valuable they are, they are not comparable to Florence.”

He’d rather ruin all his former efforts and start it over again, but he couldn’t bear his panic that he couldn’t find Florence at all.

He must find her.

The longer that he couldn’t find her, the more panicked he felt. He was so worried that he wouldn’t be able to have her again.

Timothy added, “If we started from him, we should locate where the Fraser family is.”

Ernest pressed his thin lips, reading the document in his hand carefully. When he turned to one page, he paused.

His gaze fell on a photo on the page. It was a group photo of Wendell and a woman. And the woman was Gemma.

Gemma was from a rich family indeed, but Ernest had never expected that she had something to do with Wendell.

Following Ernest’s gaze, Timothy also saw the photo.

Immediately, he explained, “Lord Wendell doesn’t meet any guests usually. However, his seventy-birthday is approaching in two days. He has invited Miss Gemma Marlon to attend his banquet.”

It meant that it would be the best chance for Mr. Hawkins to meet Lord Wendell that day.

Ernest knocked on the desk with his fingers, his eyes deepened.

“Get me a car. Let’s go to the Marlon’s.”

After the car accident, he hadn’t met Gemma again. Since it had been so many days, it was time for him to visit his “childhood sweetheart”.

In Marlon’s house.

“Pak!” The soup bowl was smashed on the ground, the soup flowing everywhere.

Two maids were kneeling on the floor in fear with pale faces. “Miss Marlon, we’re sorry. It’s all our fault. We shouldn’t have cooled the soup so much. We’ll cook it again. Please don’t be angry.”

“Do you think I have so much time to wait for you?”

Gemma kicked one maid, looking quite ferocious and vicious.

“I’m locked up and I can’t go out now. Think I’m quite idle, huh? Think my time could be wasted by you, huh?”