Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1426: Mr. Marsh And The Others Couldn'T Sit Still

Chapter 1426: Mr. Marsh and the OthersCouldn't Sit Still

Indeed, she was shivering from the cold, but leaning against Tristan'swarm chest, Monica had completely lost the fear she experienced fromthe brush with death. All she felt now was relief and sadness... thinkingof Claire, she was heartbroken. The rain continued to fall, and Tristancouldn't help but quicken his pace.

It was winter, and the river water was icy and bone-chilling. Tristan wassoaked through as well, but he seemed to be immune to the cold. Hejust didn't want her to catch a cold. Monica put her arms around hisneck, and Tristan glanced down at her, "I really didn't check thealmanac before we set out.”

Narrowly escaping death should have been a cause for celebration, butClaire's whereabouts were unknown, and everyone's mood remainedsomber. She leaned against him and couldn't help but remember howTristan held her last night. Compared to last night's joy and happiness,Monica felt a sourness in her nose and wanted to cry, "Is Clairedead...?"

Tristan's pace quickened, and he didn't answer her question. Holdingher in his arms, he walked through the wind and rain towards the inn,one step at a time! He stared ahead, his cold eyes as dark as anancient well. How could there be such a venomous-hearted woman?In the morning, Rowan gathered the courage to call Finnley,apologizing and then telling him about Claire's disappearance. "What?!Missing?" Finnley was in the Marsh Group's president's office, "Howcould someone just go missing? Wasn't she found overnight?"

Not far away, Ivan Marsh looked up from his office chair, "..." Who wasmissing?

Rowan, who hadn't slept all night, kept apologizing on the phone, hisspirits a bit deflated. "I understand,” Finnley couldn't bear to blame him,“I'l come over right away. Send me the specific location.”

"Who's missing?" Ivan Marsh asked Finnley after he hung up thephone.

"Claire went to the ancient town with Dr. Watson. He just went to therestroom and when he came out, Claire was gone." Finnley quicklytyped on the keyboard to save and organize the urgent files.

Ivan Marsh's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately closed hislaptop, got up, and said to Andrew, who had just entered the room,"Prepare the helicopter. Leave the company matters to you. I'll takethese urgent documents to the finance department later.”

"Yes." Andrew didn't know what had happened yet. He immediatelypicked up the phone and dialed a number, "Prepare the aircraft."

As Finnley got up, Jennifer entered the office with a document in hand.Ivan Marsh and Finnley were rushing out. "Where are you going?" Shesaw the urgency in the two men's faces.

Finnley glanced at Ivan Marsh before telling Jennifer about Claire'sdisappearance in the ancient town. "What?" Jennifer couldn't believe it,"Claire is missing? Why are you only being informed now?"

And it happened yesterday?! What was Rowan doing? "Dr. Watson justtold us," Finnley walked quickly towards the exit, "Keep it a secret frommy parents for now!" He was afraid the elderly couldn't bear the news."Wait! I'll go with you!" She handed the document to Andrew, turnedaround, and chased after them.

So, Ivan Marsh, Jennifer, and Finnley, along with a professional searchand rescue team, hurried to the ancient town by helicopter! The ancienttown was shrouded in misty rain, and the drizzle continued to fall. Itseemed like a forgotten corner of the world.

On the rain-washed bluestone road, Tristan's man dragged DaphneWells forward. If she struggled too hard, he would backhand her with aslap! Soon, Daphne Wells's face became swollen from the slaps, andshe calmed down a bit. In her heart, she cursed, "Damn, does this manhave a violent streak?!"

Soon, he saw several people standing by the riverbank not far away,one of whom was Rowan. He held a large black umbrella, his figureappearing somewhat lonely and desolate. Since he hadn't returned tothe inn last night, his phone had automatically shut down after callingFinnley.

Tristan's man couldn't contact him and had dragged Daphne Wells allthe way here. Mr. Marsh's orders had to be completed-hand thiswoman over to Dr. Watson!