Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1634

Three years later.

Jepherson came out of the Osteen's family manor with a dark look on his face. Jared, who had stood by the door, didn't even need to ask. This time was a failure as well, and they've been trying for three years already.

Even if the person had died, it had been three whole years. In the end, their search had spanned for that long and still they heard not one peep from her.

Fortunately, he continued to spare no effort in his search for her.

It wasn't like Jared knew Jepherson for only a day or two. The day they met was also due to the fact he had been searching for someone. Previously it was the sister, and now it was the wife.

The previous lifetime was all for the lover in the previous life, this lifetime was now all for the lover in the afterlife!

Jared headed for the other side of the car and opened the door. Jepherson glanced at him, stepped up and bent down to get inside. They then headed straight for the airport.

The car sped off, kicking up dust as he relaxed against the seat.

On the way to the airport, Jepherson saw a performance being conducted by someone in the square. He was a businessman through and through. Naturally, he would take a second look at any fresh, new ventures that came up. It could be said it was for reference purposes, but learning was still a necessity.

The car rolled to a stop and Jepherson headed straight for the crowd after he got down. A group of medical personnel was in the middle of a lecture about what the bones of the human body were made of, followed by various illustrations someone had painstakingly drawn.

"That's all for today. Thank you very much everyone for listening in." The woman in front of the crowd was tall and beautiful. She wore a black suit that was covered by a white hospital coat. She was not a nurse, but a doctor.

With her hair brushed back into a stylish ponytail, she stood on stage in a beautiful and dignified manner as her assistants ran about below to help with her presentation.

The crowd gave a round of applause, with shouts and whistles of praise for the female doctor.

"Someone you know?" Jared asked.

Jared was more of a chatterbox compared to

Stuart. Jepherson slid a glance his way and ordered, "Don't lose track of her."

Jared was momentarily dumbfounded. He didn't expect Jepherson's expression could become so stern. Even so, he made no comment on it. He used his eyes to scan the area before he bypassed the crowd and followed in the direction of where the doctor went.

Jepherson studied his surroundings and when he didn't find anything out of the ordinary, he returned back to his car.

After he picked up Jared's call, Jepherson said, "I'll go back first. Find a way to lock her up later."

A question eventually came from the other line, "Kidnapping?"

"If you like, I'll give it to you."

Jepherson put down the phone. The driver sat in front of her in a bemused daze. He didn't understand what Jepherson had meant by what he said. What kind of grudge did he have with that person?

"To the airport."

Three days later.

Jepherson had exited the company and was about to step into his car when his phone rang.

He took a glance at his phone when he noticed the caller ID displayed on the screen.

It was an unknown number, and it came from abroad.

He connected the call with an indifferent expression and placed the phone by his ear. It took a long time before a voice came through the speakers. "I'm Raeleigh Osteen."

Autumn winds were often blustery that little bits of sand got blown into people's faces, which wasn't comfortable

Jepherson tilted his head up and surveyed the area. His gaze was heavy with an obscure emotion. Not far from where he parked his car was a taxi.

"Come down," he ordered.

Raeleigh sat inside the taxi and stared in Jepherson's direction, her heart deeply entangled with complicated emotions.

Three years had come and gone but there was no change about him at all. He still remained his same old self.

Young, handsome, unruly, and unrestrained...