Chapter 2092
When Love Comes Late
âMissing? What do you mean?â
Sanford said gravely, âI couldnât reach her tonight.
Then my men discovered she was kidnapped.
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Bennett crumpled the report he was holding and demanded, âWhoâs responsible?â
Sanford paused before responding, âWeâre still trying to figure that out.
It was done covertly.
Iâve heard your ex-fiancee has been causing problems for Stella, so⦠Itâs clear who harbors the deepest resentment toward her now.
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There was no need for further explanation.
No one understood what kind of person Joann was better than Bennett.
After Sanford finished speaking, Bennett had a rough understanding of the situation.
He angrily ended the call, turned to his team, and commanded, âGather our people and look for Mrs.
Clark⦠No, find out where my cousin is!â
His team acted immediately upon his orders.
Unable to wait, Bennett headed to the parking lot, got into his car, and drove off to look for Stella.
He gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned pale.
He had never met his uncleâs daughter and didnât have a strong emotional bond with her.
Yet, his uncle had taken good care of him while he was alive.
Whenever he spoke to his uncle over the phone in the past, he could hear the soft voice of a little girl in the background.
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He had always looked forward to meeting his cousin.
But as they were about to meet, tragedy struck his uncleâs family.
He and his family had been searching for them ever since.
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As time passed and his grandparents aged, more responsibilities fell to Bennett.
He took up the task of searching for his uncle and his family.
Years had passed, and it was hard to tell if the search was driven by his grandparentsâ obsession or his own.
Bennett focused on the road ahead.
Convinced that Stella was his uncleâs daughter, he was determined to find her and fulfill his promise to his uncle, offering her the best.
The night in Seamarsh was restless for many, and for Stella, it was fraught with terror.
All night, she was on edge, driving continuously to evade her pursuers, never allowing herself a moment of rest.
But soon her vehicle warned her of low fuel, and the vehicles pursuing her didnât relent.
Fear caused her to shudder.
Her back was cold, and her hands on the steering wheel shook slightly, making it hard to stay composed.
Behind Stella, Joann sat in another car, glaring at Stellaâs vehicle with intense hatred.