Chapter 966

"No."

Joyce subconsciously asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

“I don't know yet. It's a little strange. Rachel was supposed to return to

Khebury last night, and the municipal government had arranged for a

vehicle to take her back. However, she didn't take the car and didn't say

anything in the end. The driver told me that this morning."

Juanita said.

"Could she have gone back on her own? I went around the venue last

night and didn't see Rachel either. However, I left before the award

ceremony. Was Rachel at the award ceremony last night?" Joyce

asked.

"No. I asked the staff and Rachel was not there last night.”

Juanita said, "I called Rachel, and she didn't answer my call. I just

called the orphanage and they said Rachel wasn't back yet. That's odd.

By all accounts, if Rachel was going back on her own, she should have

long been back to Khebury."

Joyce looked at her watch, “It's still early, but there's no way Rachel is

still sleeping. I remember she always woke up so early. She must have

woken up after five."

"The government invited Rachel, and now we could not even find her.

How should we explain to the orphanage.”

Juanita was worried, "Rachel's so old. Where would she even go?"

"How about checking the surveillance of the venue?" Joyce suggested.

"We have checked the surveillance for the venue. Although Rachel

appeared in the surveillance, after 9:30, we did not see her again, and

she was nowhere to be found. As for the surveillance of outside the

venue, after all, it's not 24 hours yet, so we still could not report it to the

police as a missing person case, and we have no right to check the

surveillance.”

Juanita said.

"Only wait and see."

Joyce frowned, "There's no way something could happen to Rachel at

a charity party."

Although she denied the possibility, she felt panic in her heart for no

reason and even her scalp was tingling.

“Yeah, that's what I thought. With so many people around, how could

anything happen? What can happen? Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Juanita heaved a sigh of relief, "Joyce, I'll hang up now. I'll contact you

if I have any news."

"Okay, if you find Rachel, let me know."

Joyce said.

Although she could not really meet Rachel with her new face, Rachel

had treated her well since she was a child, and she didn’t want

anything to happen to Rachel.

After hanging up the phone, Joyce started the car and drove out of the

underground garage.

On the company side, the design program was halfway through, and

they would be quite busy recently.

Meanwhile, Luther drove to the address of the antique appraiser Casey

sent him.

The antique appraiser had his office in an old building.

Casey was already there when Luther arrived.

He would take Luther to the antique appraiser today. The building had

been at least a hundred years old, and although it was somewhat old in

appearance, it did not affect the grandeur of the building at all.

Once they walked in, they felt like they had traveled back in time.

Time seemed to slow down as the warm winter sun shone upon them.

The prosperous bustling city outside seemed to have come to a halt,

and what was left was only the ancient atmosphere lingering around.

"How did you find a place like this?" Luther looked around, amazed.