Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1412: Every Second is Agonizing

"Alright, let's go now!"

Rowan was more than willing. He desperately wanted to find Claire as quickly as possible. The longer it took, the more likely that

things would take a turn for the worse. Such a disappearance was illogical and worrisome. Tristan went, and naturally, Monica

followed as well. As friends, they were also concerned.

With such a significant incident, Monica couldn't possibly return to the inn by herself to rest. She was a kind girl, and she had met

Claire before. In Monica's heart, Claire was not at all annoying. Although Tristan was very worried about her, Monica could

understand. After all, a person who had vanished into thin air would have many people worried about her.

Moreover, Tristan had booked the inn with his mobile phone, and she didn't know the exact location. Despite having walked nearly

20, 000 steps with high heels, and her legs already sore, Monica continued to follow.

They went to the ancient bridge with the police officers, who turned to Rowan and asked for confirmation, "You two are a couple,

right?"

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"Yes."

"Is your relationship deep? Did you have any quarrels before the incident?"

"No quarrels." Rowan was helpless but patient, "We have a great relationship, Officer. You don't need to suspect me. Really, the

most important thing is to find her. | suggest sealing off the entire ancient town so that the criminals can't take her away!"

He was somewhat emotional, even making sgestures, but his upbringing told him to restrain himself.

"Mr. Watson, the entrance has been sealed off. Our principle of handling cases is not to let any suspicious person go. It's not that

we suspect you, but we can't rule out the suspicion of you either."

Rowan was speechless. At that moment, he wished he were a god.

Tristan glanced at Rowan, trying to see something from his handsface, as the culprit of a high 1Q croften didn't look like a

criminal. But Tristan also had a feeling that Claire's disappearance had nothing to do with Rowan.

Soon, everyone went up the steps and arrived at the place where Rowan had last seen Claire. Rowan described the scene in detail

again, and the police officer took notes carefully. Tristan noticed the clear river. With his height, he could easily climb over the

railing. He thought about Claire's height and looked at the river with furrowed brows.

Below was a calm surface... But it seemed to hide something unusual, and the possibility of falling into the water couldn't be ruled

out.

"Could she have fallen into the water?" Monica blurted out. She looked around and found that there were no surveillance cameras

in this location!

"But the railing is not low, and a perfectly fine person shouldn't suddenly fall into the water, right?"

One of the police officers said, "Moreover, this girl was in a good mood, didn't quarrel with her boyfriend, and didn't have

depression. Even if she fell into the water, she should have floated back up."

Another officer crouched down. He carefully examined the scene and found no signs of a struggle. "The footprints are not very

clear, but you can see that more than one person has been here."

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Everyone else crouched down as well.

"I don't think the footprints are clues. This is a public area, and the restroom is on this side. It's normal for people to cand go,"

the officer analyzed.

Tristan leaned on the railing, staring at the river with a blank expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his eyes becoming

deeper. Monica stood up, her gaze falling on his side profile. Today, there was no sun, and the light was dim, making his jawline

even more distinct.

He was worried about Claire.

And Monica was worried about him. She wanted to share his worries but was powerless to do so.

After everyone had finished examining the scene, they continued searching separately. Tpassed by, and soon it was night.

Several hours had passed, but there was still no news. Rowan, Tristan, and Monica sat in an open-air restaurant. The owner served

them three fragrant plates of fried rice.

They were all hungry, but they had no appetite. Their hearts were filled with worry for Claire, and no one touched the food.

"Let's eat something first." Rowan looked up at them and started eating, "Not eating or drinking won't change the situation." His

face was filled with disappointment, and deep in his heart was self-blame.

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