Gonzalez City.
Inside the small Western-style house.
Quella Radcliffe sat on the sofa, clutching the telephone in her hand, pacing back and forth incessantly.
Her face was full of anxiety.
A whole day had passed since Julius Reed had left Gonzalez City.
But still, there was no news.
When Quella Radcliffe woke up in the morning, she realized the person beside her was already gone.
But she didn't think too much of it.
Julius Reed had his own affairs, and Quella Radcliffe did not pry into everything.
But now it was already seven or eight in the evening, and still not a single piece of news had come through.
The phone was unreachable, and Aron Jackson couldn't be contacted either.
Miguel Abbott said that Julius Reed had already driven back.
Quella Radcliffe could only continue to wait.
Looking at the clock on the wall, she became more and more anxious.
Even though Quella Radcliffe was a woman who never inquired into Julius Reed's affairs,
