“Why's that?” Adrian simply asked.“The write-up, sir. Voldemort has the unique format of writing our reports in percentages and scientific terms only. We don't spell it out clearly in writing, just to protect our clients in case someone gets hold of their results,” Mr Wilde explained.“That's true,” one person confirmed. “It wasn't until the doctor explained what was written to me that I fully got it last time.”“Also,” Mr Wilde continued, “the seal used on this is a good replica, but there's a missing detail. I have our e-seal here on my phone.”He pulled it out and enlarged the picture. “See the curved prong at the end here? The tapered end is a smudged T. The fake was just a straight line b

“Where?” Adrian asked curtly.Caroline shrugged in response. “They're just heading there. He'll send me the specific location soon. He reached out because I told him to call me immediately they get a lead.”“Fine, send me the…”Caroline held Adrian's arm before he walked away.“Let me do this for you, Adrian. You should stay with your fiancée.”His mind already on creative ways to destroy Scott the moment he saw him, Adrian blinked as he looked back at Seraphina.She quickly waved her hand. “No, it's fine. You can go. I'll just wait for the…well,” she ended with a shrug.Last Updated : 2026-07-11

“She's still pretty much out of it and banged up too, but they think she'll live," she continued.  “Heading to Damatian Hospital right now. Listen, if they're connected, what if she's someone you know too, right? The police can't ID her yet. I don't hang around in Aurion enough to know many people. I was thinking maybe you might…”Adrian nodded. “Certainly. I'm on my way now.”“Cool.”The call disconnected, and Adrian turned to Seraphina. “Come, let me drop you off. I need to…”“I am coming with you,” she said evenly, her dark shades making it hard for him to see her eyes. Yet her determination was evident in her set chin. “I don't want to get tucked away while you go handle that.

Gunters Divisional Police Station descended into tense silence as the Jenkinses arrived.The D.P.O. was waiting outside to welcome them.Standing at attention behind him were officers according to their ranks.“Young master, we are glad to have you at our station. " The lanky man bowed in greeting. “It's an honour, Chief of Staff. Miss Vale.”Each address was accompanied by a slight bow.Adrian had no issue with the man, but he disliked the extra drama.“Thanks,” he said as he shook the man's hand. “But this is not necessary. I just need to verify something, and I'll be out of here.”The man looked at the ferocious-looking soldiers right behind the Jenkins.He swallowed subtly, thinking, “Far be it from me that the mighty family be offended in my jurisdiction.”“Understood, young master. I am Dexter Rohan. Everything in my station is yours to command.”“Welcome to Gunters, young master." All the officers behind him dropped into a deep bow.As Adrian's mouth tightened imperceptibly, Ca