Even though their boss allowed them to switch shifts with others, this time it wasn't any ordinary task—it was the boss's son who had gone missing. How could they just think of themselves?
"Boss, why don't you go back and change into some dry clothes and rest for a bit?" Wester Welson couldn't stand by and watch any longer and stepped forward to suggest.
The boss had already hardly closed his eyes to help Charlotte Green, and this incident occurred so suddenly that there was no time to catch a breath. If this went on, his body might collapse.
They had turned both the high streets and the back lanes upside down, as well as both the legitimate and the underworld. They left no stone unturned in anything related to babies, meanwhile enduring the blows of disappointment again and again.
Braving the wind and the rain, they stationed people in the streets and alleys of A City and at every exit point, vigilantly searching.
