Chapter 893

Jerome gently sighed. "Listen to me, Wanda. Don't panic yet. Munchkin may not actually be

missing. I don't know what exactly is going on at the Lynches, but I suggest that you go to South

Vasetine to check it out.”

I clenched my teeth. "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, I quickly gave Mason a call. He was the only person who knew what

exactly was going on.

However, I could not get through to Mason's phone. Left with no choice, I gave Cassey a call.

Fortunately, Cassey answered immediately. "What's wrong, Wanda?"

I forced myself to calm down and said, "Do you know anyone in South Vasetine? Can you get

someone to go t o the Lynches and ask around?"

Perhaps she could hear the urgency in my voice, so she hurriedly said, "Okay. I’ll contact them for

you at once."

After a pause, she asked cautiously, "Did something happen, Wanda?”

"My friend told me that Munchkin has gone missing i n South Vasetine." My voice started trembling

again.

Cassey was shocked. "When did that happen? Why don't any of us know? Doesn't Munchkin have

a video call with you every night?”

I nodded, tears already in my eyes. "But Theo and I came home very late last night and the night

before, s o we didn't manage to call him. I wanted to call today but my friend called me instead.

That's how I found out Munchkin is missing. I called Mason just now but he didn't answer."

I could not hold back my tears anymore after saying that.

"Don't panic just yet.” From the phone, Cassey's voice sounded a little choked up too.

"The Lynches are very influential in South Vasetine. They won't have trouble finding a kid. I know a

lot of people in South Vasetine too. I'll ask them to ask around first, then have them find him

together. We'll find him."

I nodded. "Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, I booked a flight ticket to South Vasetine straight away.

After counting, Munchkin and Mason had gone to South Vasetine for more than ten days now. It

was time I brought him back.

I drove out the door and headed straight for the airport.

Theo’s calls came one after another but I had no plans of answering them.

I arrived at the airport and retrieved my hoarding pass.

When I was on the flight, the flight attendant reminded me to switch off my phone.

I glanced at the text Theo sent me. From the simple text he sent me, I could feel his anxiety and

helplessness. [Wanda, answer my call first. I've already gotten people to handle Munchkin's case.]

I switched off my phone anyway. The plane took off, and my heart began to crack, forming a large

hole.

There were certain things that could never be healed. After living with Munchkin for a few years, I

had long treated him as my own. My life was pinned on him. I had already lost a child and could not

afford to lose another or I would go completely insane.

When the plane landed, my emotions were on the verge of collapsing.

This was my first time coming to South Vasetine. Different from the solemn nobility of Whaldorf City,

South Vasetine looked both gorgeous and luxurious.

When described as a woman, Whaldorf City would be a royal and noble lady. She was dignified and

stunning, as well as a greatly renowned figure.

South Vasetine, on the other hand, was a wealthy lady who was dressed luxuriously. She grew up

surrounded by a lot of money.

I directly took a cab to Lynch Residence. South

Vasetine's winter was basically snowless. There were no snowflakes to embellish the place. The

trees on both sides of the walkway looked withered and depressed, vaguely revealing a hint of

bleakness.

The Lynches were a distinguished family in South Vasetine. The mansion was located in the most

expensive area in South Vasetine. Even from afar, one could already see the bright lights of the

mansion.

When the driver heard that I was going to Lynch Residence, he was a little shocked and surprised.

After reconfirming it several times, he asked, "Are you related to the Lynches, Miss?"

I looked out the car window and pursed my lips. "No, I'm not."