Chapter 884
Once they were inside the ne, thevish interior was a sight to behold, with attendants offering them
coffee, pastries, and fruits.
“rk, grab a bite first, then you can retire to the bedroom for a rest."
There were four separate rooms on the ne. The master suite was hers, and of the three guest
rooms, only one had been used before by the injured Jack. The other two remained totally untouched.
However, they were regrly cleaned and maintained, leaving them spotlessly neat.
“You don''t seem tired, rk. But you, after staying uptest night, waking up early this morning, and
conducting experiments for hours, should rest."
rk felt guilty, yet admired his sister, who was unlike any other rich youngdy he knew, always
Most heiresses would be impably dressed, attending all sorts of parties, pampering themselves with
spa treatments, and indulging in shopping sprees.
Compared to them, Be''s life was more fulfilling and meaningful.
“Oh, I just remembered something,’ Arabe said, sitting on the single-seater sofa, sipping on her
lemon water, “I didn''t find anything rted to you in Carol''s room."
Upon hearing that, rk''s eyes darkened.
Arabe guessed what he was thinking and exined herself, “They said she''s a traitor. I was
wondering if she was afraid to involve you, so she erased everything rted to you. If that''s the case,
she must love you a lot"
rk looked up abruptly, his heart pounding at the thought.
“She was protecting you in her own way,’ Arabe added, trying tofort him.
Ever since Carol left, rk had been dested for a year. At that moment, hearing that possibility, his
heart seemed to revive, full of life again.
“We have about ten more hours before we reach our destination.
Let''s rest for a while,” Arabe suggested, standing up and heading to the master suite.
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Under the guidance of a subordinate, rk went to the guest room.
With the possibility offered by his sister, his mood lifted, and he soon fell asleep.
Meanwhile, Arabe busied herself with her own affairs in the master suite until the nended hours
rk had a good, long rest, and woke up feeling refreshed and full of energy.
It was only ten in the morning there, twelve hours behind Solterra.
As soon as Arabe got off the ne, someone sent by Romeo came to pick them up.
“Are you Ms. Be? Mr. McMillian sent me. I''m Jerry, responsible for your and rk''s transportation."
“Hello."
Just as Arabe was about to get in the car, Jerry beat rk to it, opening the car door for her first.
It was quite considerate of him.
They followed the address to the apartment rented by Carol''s parents. It was on the first floor of a small
apartmentplex,plete with a small yard whereundry was hung out to dry.
Arabe rang the doorbell and waited. A woman came out to answer the door.
It was Carol''s mother, Taylor Earwood. She looked at the unfamiliar young woman with curiosity before
her eyesnded on rk. She immediately understood that they were together.
“How did you find us?” Taylor had a strong impression of rk.
After her daughter left the Earwood family, that young man would show up at their doorstep every now
and then, clearly a love-struck fool.
“Hi, Mrs. Earwood, we didn''t mean to disturb you,’ rk feared leaving a bad impression on her.
“We''ve told you earlier we don''t have any news about Carol,’ Taylor was almost about to close the door.
Arabe spoke softly, “Carol might be in danger. We''re here to help her."