Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan)

Chapter 522

Camilla cast a doubtful gaze my way, and I could tell she was puzzled. We'd agreed that the kids would

help guide the police, but I hadn't said as much.

I couldn't explain at the moment, particularly since I wasn't sure if the two little rascals were fibbing.

Monique nodded, "Alright, we'll be back soon!"

After saying that, she glanced at the lavish spread on the dining table, seemingly lost in thought. But

the next second, she sighed, grabbed Probert by the arm, and said to me, "We're off then, Mom. Don't

worry, we'll be right back!"

As they left the dining room, I turned to Hannah, "Hannah, shadow them. See what they're really up to."

Hannah arched an eyebrow at me, as though sizing up my intentions. I added, "And don't let them spot

you!"

"Got it!" Hannah replied and promptly headed out.

Mom finally turned to me and asked, "Weren't they supposed to stick with the cops to look for Fidelia?

Why'd you let them go?"

"I've got a hunch those two are holding back the full story. They might know where Fidelia is!" I

confided in my mom.

"What? Do you really think they know where Fidelia is?" Camilla perked up, pressing me for answers, Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

"How do you know?"

"It's just a guess," I quickly clarified.

"No wonder those two didn't seem concerned about Fidelia's whereabouts!" Camilla mumbled to

herself.

I glanced at Camilla who had been paying attention to the kids' demeanor.

"Let's wait and see what Hannah reports when she gets back," I reassured everyone, hoping my

suspicions were incorrect.

Truth be told, I wasn't confident and just had an instinct the kids were less than forthcoming. They

couldn't possibly be indifferent to Fidelia's disappearance. Even Camilla had noticed their lack of

inquiry about Fidelia.

It was out of character, especially for Monique. If something big went down, she'd be the first to spare

no effort to get to the bottom of it. It didn't make sense for her to act that nonchalantly and claim to have

tidied up some books with Probert.

That was unreasonable. Besides, Hannah was always on the ball. She mentioned checking out the

Wood Manor and found nothing. If Hannah couldn't find Fidelia, could the kids' story hold any water?

I was convinced there was more to the story.

"Logically, the two of them would know Fidelia best. If Fidelia decided to hide on her own, they'd likely

know where," Camilla speculated.

"Exactly, they've been inseparable since day one. So just hang tight!" Mom took the opportunity to

comfort Camilla.

Before I could piece together more thoughts, Ronan's call came through. He'd checked several leads

without a trace. If Fidelia had been taken, there should've been some clue.

It dawned on me I hadn't shared the latest with Ronan. I briefed him on the situation, suggesting that

Fidelia might have run off on her own, and we were searching.

After hearing me out, Ronan still urged caution, "Don't let your guard down, and stay safe!"

Once I ended the call, Camilla casually inquired, "Was that the police?"

I responded instantly, "My dad's pal!"

Camilla apologized, "I'm sorry for all the trouble. It's my fault for not well taking care of Fidelia."

Camilla nodded in agreement, "Thank goodness we're in Silverdale City. Otherwise, we'd be at a loss."

"Kids can be headstrong. Even when we find her, go easy on her. She's still a child and made friends

here. The thought of leaving must be tough for Fidelia," Mom advised with patience, "She's adorable.

Just talk it out with her." New chąpter avаilable oո Drąмanоvеls.cоm

"You folks are truly wonderful," Camilla said sincerely.

And just then, Helga let out an exclamation that startled us all, "Oh my..."