Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
Chapter 466 Staying Together

The residential area was not large. There weren't many visitors.

"His pig gave birth."

"She beat her daughter-in-law again."

"His wife cried again in the middle of the night."

These trifles were the pastime for people who lived in this boring place.

The driver was the only person who went out to work. Everyone envied him.

Being a taxi driver, he could give his family a good life.

The rest of the people were all farmers.

Everyone looked at the two outsiders.

The one in front was handsome and noble. Although the one in the back was not as outstanding as the one in the front, he also looked like a rich person in the eyes of many people. "Please... Does Frank Weber live here? Logan looked into everyone's eyes and felt uncomfortable.

He went forward and asked a guy who didn't look very old. This place was small, yet at the same time messy. Finding someone was not easy.

No one knew where Frank Weber was.

"Oh, Frank, I know him, I know him. Right there. When the man heard that Logan and Isaac had come to look for Frank Weber, he quickly said that he knew him.

He pointed to the house that seemed to be the most luxurious among them.

"Thank you." Logan thanked the man and walked toward the house.

After a few knocks. A thin young man came out.

"Who are you looking for?" Frank had been working outside for many years, and looking at the clothes of the two people in front of him, he knew that they weren't ordinary people. "Hello, are you Frank Weber?" Logan asked directly.

If so, they would talk. If not, they wouldn't waste time here.

"I am." Frank looked at them in amazement.

Frank didn't think he had made a mistake, and he didn't understand why they were looking at him.

"The situation is urgent, long story short." As soon as Logan heard that he had found the right person, he hurriedly said his purpose of being here.

"Did you drive someone to Mercielo Village today?"

When Logan and Isaac were invited into the room, they hurried to ask questions.

"There is one." Frank answered without thinking.

"Mercielo Village is remote. Not many people go there. So, I remembered this passenger." Frank said, waiting for Logan's reply.

"What does that person look like? How old was him?" Before Logan could speak, Isaac asked.

"Well... It was a kid, pretty handsome." Frank racked his brain to recall the details.

Mercielo Village finally had a visitor, yet it was a kid who looked like five or six years old. That was weird.

Frank was a little surprised.

The passenger gave himself enough money, so he agreed to take him there.

Thinking of this, Frank paused.

Why did they ask? Were they here to make things difficult for him because something had happened to the child? Realizing this, Frank's eyelids trembled slightly, waiting for Logan's reply.

"Kid, Mr. Hutchinson... What kid?" Isaac was puzzled.

"Was he alone?" Logan knew that the kid was Neo, but he couldn't figure out why did Neo go to Mercielo Village alone. "Yes." Frank answered seriously. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he wouldn't be able to live in this city.

"Okay. Thank you. Logan gave Isaac a wink, and Isaac handed him a check, and then the two turned to leave.

"Mr. Hutchinson, which kid were you talking about? The kidnapper is a kid? "Isaac now only knew that someone was kidnapped, yet he knew nothing about the kid. "That's not the point." Logan didn't want Isaac to know what was going on now, so he prevaricated.

According to Isaac's reasoning, he couldn't have asked Logan too much about it.

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After hearing "that's not the point," Isaac was at a loss.

Had he spent the afternoon doing something pointless?

Logan's plan didn't work. They had to catch the kidnapper in another way.

Logan and Isaac went on searching for the truth. Meanwhile, in the room, Clara was still stuck there.

The night was coming. They were still sitting in the chairs. Night on this wasted land wasn't warm. On the contrary, it was harshly cool.

Clara couldn't stand it. She sneezed. Horace was a little worried.

They hadn't rescued the person they came here for yet. If Clara fell ill, the situation would be trickier.

Horace stepped forward, regardless of Clara's attitude toward him, and held the trembling Clara in his arms.

"It's cold, don't move." Horace sensed Clara's struggle.

"If you don't want to fall ill before saving the hostage..."

Hearing this, Clara stopped struggling.

Yeah. Nothing was more important than saving Neo.

Horace looked at Clara, who obediently closed her eyes in his arms, couldn't help but remember that the last time they acted like this was five years ago. Time did pass quickly, how long had they not been so intimate?

But after a while, the night wind struck. The house became freezing cold.

Horace let go of Clara, who had been awake by the coldness. He wanted to check if there was anything nearby that could keep her out of the cold.

When they first arrived, Clara had only Neo on her mind, and Horace had only Clara on his mind.

They didn't have time to take a good look at the room, but it was very large, far better than they thought, and much better than the usual place where hostages were locked. Horace looked around and found a quilt that looked brand new.

Seeing this, Horace couldn't help but be a little grateful to this kidnapper for giving him such an opportunity to be alone with Clara.

Horace decided that when they were out, they wouldn't make things very difficult for the kidnapper.

Horace smirked. Then he picked up the quilt and covered it on Clara.