Chapter 46
Author: Poen Konnet
last update2025-06-30 02:25:11

Just as Jaxon reached the glass exit doors, another announcement crackled over the hotel’s sound system.

> “Attention, guests. The earlier gas detection alarm was a false alert triggered during maintenance work. We apologize for the inconvenience and appreciate your cooperation. All guests may now return to their rooms.”

Jaxon paused in his steps. He clenched his jaw.

It was too late.

He couldn't risk turning back now.

Suspicion would rise if anyone saw him near that room again, especially with Charlotte waking up soon.

He slipped out into the night, satisfied.

---

Meanwhile, across the city, chaos bloomed in the Sullivan family household.

Charlotte hadn’t returned home.

The hour hand on the living room clock ticked past midnight.

Logan stood tensely by the window, his phone glued to his ear. His voice was sharp with worry.

“No, she didn’t say anything about going out,” he said to her assistant over the phone. “Check again. Call me back the second you find anything.”

He hung up, ja
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