Brittany Dustin had been missing for three days now.
Isaac Salter had scoured the entire Imperial City and repeatedly checked the hospital's surveillance footage countless times. Finally, he spotted Brittany's last movements on a crossroad's camera.
She had gotten into a car, Lionel Chester's car. But that car had been stolen on the day Brittany disappeared.
Isaac was convinced that Lionel had conned him. He immediately gave the orders, and the Chester family found themselves in deep shit.
Lionel was struggling to manage the company and find Brittany at the same time.
The Chester family was in chaos, and Isaac deliberately fanned the flames by drawing media attention.
Brittany cared about the Chester family so much. Even if she had left, seeing them in trouble because of her, she would surely come back.
Isaac comforted himself with that thought.
A week passed like this.
He was still waiting for the Chester family to cave or for some news from Brittany, but instead, he got a call from the police.
...
A storm suddenly hit out of nowhere.
Dark waves rolled and crashed, and the beach was littered with police tape, cops swarming the area.
Isaac rushed over, and a cop in charge approached him.
"Mr. Salter, we've done a DNA match. It's confirmed to be Brittany."
Raindrops fell on his face. Isaac's expression was grim. He grabbed the cop's collar as if ready to rip his face off.
"Who said that's her? Shut your mouth!"
The cop nearly fell over from the shove.
Others quickly stepped in, holding Isaac back and rescuing the cop, "Mr. Salter, please, be respectful."
Behind him, loud sobbing echoed.
Hannah Chester never dreamed that the next news of Brittany would come from the police.
The Chester family had all arrived, their parents' eyes red and swollen. They negotiated with the police to take Brittany away.
"Wait!"
Isaac stopped them, refusing to let her go, "She's my wife. She should come with me."
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