Chapter 681
"Rescue team?" Elijah quickly caught on to what Trystan meant. He paused for a second but then cautiously continued, "Mr. Lawson, where Ms. Reyes jumped… The water's deep. I'm afraid—"
"Didn't you hear me?" Trystan cut in. "Or are you not interested in this job anymore?"
Elijah went quiet.
"Look, I don't care what it takes. I have to find her." Trystan stepped down the stairs, feeling the cold wind whip around him, and said resolutely, "I need to see her, be it dead or alive."
Bianca stayed up at home until well past midnight, but Trystan still hadn't returned.
Feeling anxious, she called Frank again. "Frank, is Trys still with you?"
"Mom, Trys went out. He's probably not coming back tonight," Frank replied, sighing. "You should try to get some sleep instead of waiting for him."
"Went out?" Bianca's voice was laced with worry. "Where did he go? Frank, tell me, where did he go?"
"Trys…" Frank realized he couldn't keep it from her any longer. The longer he stayed quiet, the more

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