Chapter 1314
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Madelineâs expression changed as if she had just thought of something.
âMom, Dadâ¦â
She lightly blinked her lovely, soulful eyes, then knitted her finely-shaped velvety brows.Solemnly, she urged Ryan, âPlease help me inform Jeremy that Iâll be back after seeing my parents. If he comes looking for me, do let him know..â
ââ¦â Upon hearing Madelineâs words, Ryan and Adam were both simultaneously dumbfounded.
Madeline sat up straight in a very self-possessed manner, and said to the driver, âPlease start the car now. If we leave early, we can return early. I still need to come back here and wait for Jeremy. He said heâll pick me up.â
Ryan finally knew what was off about Madeline.
He looked at her flawlessly beautiful profile in disbelief, his long brows furrowing. âTake care of her and donât let anything happen to her,â Ryan ordered.
Adam nodded to express his understanding, then slowly rolled up the car window.
Ryan stood in place for a while, watching the car that was getting gradually further away.
He had thought that he had completely worn down Madelineâs stubbornness and disobedience toward him, and had also thought that the reagent would wipe her memory out entirely. However, he had never expected that he would have coerced Madeline into becoming an idiot who wanted only to wait wholeheartedly for Jeremy to pick her up and bring her homeâ¦
Ryan returned to the house in some agitation. It was not long before Jeremy arrived.
He was like an unsheathed sword that bore a devastating, all-engulfing aura. He charged in, backlit, leaving behind the others who had come with him.
Ryan sat composedly on the sofa. His bodyguards quickly stepped forward to stop Jeremy.
However, Jeremy was in no mood to be assaulted or challenged at this moment!
Relying on his outstanding fighting skills, he easily brought down the bodyguards and arrived in front of Ryan, unimpeded.
âRyan, whereâs my wife?! Where are you hiding my wife?!â Jeremyâs treacherous, cold eyes bored through Ryan ruthlessly. Nothing was more important to him now than Madelineâs safety. âTell me now!â
Ryan stood up in a leisurely, self-possessed manner unhurriedly, saying in a light tone, âYour wife isnât here. As for my wife, I just sent her to meet her parents-in-law.â
Jeremyâs eyes narrowed sharply. At the same time, his IBCI colleague arrived. He strode upstairs hurriedly.
He searched every single room but did not find any sign of Madeline.
However, Jeremy then found some traces of Madelineâs former presence in one of the rooms.
In the video earlier, Madeline had been in this room, but now, she was gone.
Jeremy turned around and hurried downstairs. He saw the people from IBCI were about to arrest Ryan and bring him back.
Ryanâs manner, however, was still haughty and indifferent. âYouâre arresting me? What for?â
âWeâre arresting you because youâve committed a crime and murdered someone! Even more so because youâre the mastermind behind the Stygian Johnson Gang!â Jeremyâs grim, judgemental voice sounded from the stairs.
Cloaked in a formidable aura, he moved, quick as a gust of wind,to stand in front of Ryan. His cold eyes, keen as an eagleâs, stared straight at Ryan.
âRyan, itâs time for this game to end.â
âHeh.â Ryan chuckled dismissively and argued his case unhurriedly. âJeremy, youâre really doing everything possible to try and get rid of me. The mastermind behind the Stygian Johnson Gang is Yorick, and Iâm merely the commissioner who was in charge of investigating the Stygian Johnson Gang. Donât heap baseless charges on my head.â
Faced with Ryanâs chicanery, Jeremy said sharply and impatiently, âThen let me tell you now about my other identity in the IBCI.â
Other identity?
Ryan was stunned. He then heard Jeremy saying, âIâm an internal investigator who was specially dispatched to your group by IBCI. In addition to going undercover in the Stygian Johnson Gang, my other task was to investigate you.â
ââ¦â Ryan was astonished. He had not expected the IBCI to have suspected him a long time ago, to the extent of having Jeremy investigate him!
âRyan, we already have evidence that youâre the mastermind behind the Stygian Johnson Gang. You canât escape now.â
Ryan regained his composure, his manner as scornful and arrogant as before. âCan you really arrest me based only on this evidence youâve mentioned?â
The moment he spoke, a voice suddenly came from a distance that completely shocked Ryan.
âIf the evidence they have is too flimsy, how about if I add my personal testimony to it?â