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Daghter 69

    69 The Missing Bride.


    Her blessing would mean so much to me.”


    Finished


    Owen sighed. “She’s not like you, kindhearted. I don’t expect her blessing. I just hope she doesn’t cause any trouble.”


    Sull, he added cautiously. “But we’d better find her. Thest thing we need is a scandal to ruin <b>your </b>wedding.


    The searchsted <b>well </b>into the night, <b>but </b>Yunice was nowhere to be found.


    Owen finally called Paul<b>, </b>asking him. “Hadn’t Yunice mentioned that Margaret had a friend <b>who </b>would take her in?”


    But Paul knew there was <b>no </b>such friend.


    As he wondered where Yunice could be, Wyatt came to <b>mind</b>.


    Hyatt had just been disciplined by Jackson and hospitalized. Was Yunice looking after him?


    The thought of Yunice doting on Wyatt made Paul’s stomach churn with jealousy..


    She wouldn’t even put ointment on me, yet she eagerly served that cripple?


    How pathetic.


    Paul grabbed his jacket <b>and </b>headed out, growling into the phone, “I’ll find her myself.


    After hanging up, he rushed to Silverburgh Hospital.


    In Wyatt’s room, he pushed past Jordan, who tried to stop him, and kicked the door open.


    Wyatt sat <b>on </b>the bed, his gaze icy as itnded on Paul.


    I’d warned him before, don’t fall into my hands again.


    <b>Paul </b>ignored the threat. Scanning the room <b>and </b><b>finding </b><b>no </b>one, he stormed into the bathroom <b>and </b>checked every possible hiding ce. Still no Yunice.


    He marched back to Wyatt and demanded, “Where are you hiding Yunice?”


    <b>Jordan </b>rushed in and tugged at Paul. “<b>Yunice </b>isn’t here! <b>Paul </b>shook him off, fixating <b>on </b>Wyatt. “We’ve searched all <b>of </b><b>Silverburgh</b><b>. </b>If she’s not with you, where else would she be?”


    Wyatt’s voice was cold. “Yunice is missing<b>?</b>”


    Without waiting for an answer, he grabbed his cane and swung his injured leg off the bed.


    <b>Jordan </b>frowned. “Wyatt! Let me do this. You <b>shouldn’t </b>be moving around…”


    Paul finally realized that Yunice really <b>wasn’t </b>here. But where else could she be?


    If Wyatt didn’t have her. I’d look somewhere else.


    Just as he turned to leave, Wyatt’s voice cut through the air.


    17:03 HI, APE 18
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