"Enrique, come up from the river. You couldn't let anything happen to yourself before you find Teresa,
right?"
Seeing that Enrique didn't listen to his words at all, Moore frowned. He jumped into the river and forced
Enrique back to the small yacht. The man beside them quickly handed them dry towels.
"Enrique! Enough is enough."
Without saying a word, Enrique leaned against the wobbly small yacht. Moore gave a glance at the
man next to him. The man understood and drove the small yacht directly to the shore.
When they just arrived at the shore, the police had already arrived. They were about to search on the
river. After all, it was Christopher who called the police. Even if Teresa was missing less than twenty-
four hours, the police would still come for the sake of Christopher.
Now that the police had been sent out, Enrique took a few steps back. 'Ah, Teresa. Teresa...'
Both Enrique and Christopher were taken to the police office and interrogated. It was when Enrique
was asking question by the police that Jerome arrived. As soon as Jerome arrived at the police station,
he punched Enrique. Enrique didn't resist and was really punched by Jerome.
But how could Jerome let him go so easily. When he was about to swing his fist again, he was stopped
by the police beside them. This was not the place where they could do whatever they wanted.
"Enrique, you killed Abby in the end. I won't let you go."
Thinking of this, Jerome couldn't help bursting out his emotions. His eyes were as red as a beast's. He
had protected Abby for so many years. She was his beloved sister.
It was all because of this beast in front of him. It was him who kept torturing her time and time again.
He was the murderer.
Since the accident, Enrique hadn't even changed his wet clothes. With his head down, no one could
see his expression at the moment.
Jerome, however, was like a furious lion. If he hadn't been in the police office, he might have killed
Enrique. Moore glanced at Jerome.
Half an hour later, Ares, who had been missing for a long time, arrived. He was badly dressed. When
he entered the police station, he still had a smell.
Moore frowned and wondered whether his little brother went to pick up trash after he disappeared. He
had just sent him a text message this morning. How could he get here so soon? Then why didn't he
reply when he called him earlier?
"What happened? What happened to little cutie? Enrique. Why you look so depressed? Brother, what's
wrong?"
The policemen standing next to Ares couldn't stand the smell of Ares but step back. It was so
unbearable that even Ares's brother wanted to stay away from him.
"It's not the right time to ask this question. Why don't you use the bathroom of the police station to
clean yourself first?"
Moore's proposal was agreed by the police. However, they were on their guard against Moore. Moore
was the head of the underworld. The police had been keeping an eye on them two for a long time, but
they couldn't do anything to them.
"I just want to know what's wrong with little cutie now."
Ares was also anxious. He came out of the mountain, as soon as he received a message saying that
little cutie fell into the river and it took him several hours to rush to the police station, but he was asked
to do the personal hygiene first?
"Sir, please calm down. Here is the thing. Ms. Teresa disappeared on the yacht party held by
Christopher from nine thirty to half past ten last night. Today, we found her bag from the river, which
was confirmed by Mr. Enrique. As for Ms. Teresa, we will try our best to search and rescue her."
"Do you think I'm three years old? Do you think I'm so gullible?"
Ares's swearing made the police next to him very dissatisfied, but unfortunately they were not willing to
go forward and get close to him, because he was too smelly. Tears welled up in Jerome's eyes. He
glared at Enrique.
Last night, it was said that Enrique took Abby on the yacht and Abby disappeared. Till now, he didn't
even dare to tell his father and Lena the news. He was afraid that they couldn't accept it at all.
If they knew it, they would have a nervous breakdown, especially Lena. Although his father was in good
health, the consequences would still be unimaginable when he heard about this news.
The police standing aside had already been used to it. The search and rescue they had said just now
was only to comfort the family members verbally, but in fact, they were just waiting on the river, waiting
for the corpse to float out of the river, and then bring it back to the family of the dead.
"Well, you guys can actually wait for our news at home."
The most important thing was that the man next to them should go home and take a shower. They
didn't want this man to pollute the clean environment and air of the police station. They were almost
suffocated. ...
When they walked out of the police office, Moore's men had been waiting for them at the gate of the
police officer. As soon as they came out, Christopher and Shirley also came out from the side. At that
time, all the people who had contact with Teresa needed to be investigated by the police.
In this way, it was convenient to find out whether it was an accident or a murder when they found the
corpse. However, it might be difficult to find the corpse on the river. If they was lucky, they would find
the corpse, but if they was not lucky, the corpse might float to somewhere they would never found.
Moore's men came and tried to protect Enrique. They needed to prevented Jerome rush up to fight
against Enrique all of a sudden. However, when they walked out of the police office, Jerome suddenly
calmed down. He didn't say anything and directly drove away.
Because he didn't believe it at all. He didn't believe that Abby was dead. He didn't believe that the little
princess of the Gu Family, Abigale, was dead. Abby must be waiting for him to save her. It must be like
this. He couldn't waste time anymore.
Ares, Moore and a group of Moore's men escorted Enrique back to the Shen Family's house. Harris
was already in the living room. He was told that Enrique and Teresa hadn't come back since yesterday.
He was so angry that he stood in front of the door, trying to teach his disobedient son a lesson. Lydia
was in her room, and Mandy had already brought her food. Perhaps it was because of Mandy's words
yesterday, she had been staying in her room since last evening, and she hadn't even visited Harris.
Hearing the noise at the door, Harris was angry. When he was about to say something, he suddenly
found that there were many people there. Enrique was standing in the middle of Moore and a man who
looked like a vagrant. Harris frowned.
"What happened?"
Harris, who was in better health, stamped on the floor with his walking stick. He looked at those people.
He found that he didn't see Teresa.
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