
Other places Bryant Cassano was looking for information about the disappearance of his wife. Moreover, he got an anonymous letter, sending photos of Sharmila was being held by men without knowing his face. Because he turned his back on the camera.
All of HIS CCTVs were dead around the incident also 4km after the incident. The woman vanished in the swallow of the earth. Bryant felt guilty that he should have kept them safe outside as well. Resisting the explosive emotions he squeezed the photos.
"Comb everything, hospital, foundation or halfway house also police. Find him !" Tell him by closing his eyes. Two days his wife has not been found.
On the first day of the evening, his letters and photographs arrived at the mansion. Even the guards were unaware of anyone approaching and sent the letter.
Arsy always asks her every time they cross paths at the mansion. " Daddy's. How's there any news about Mom ?" The words that made her tight in the chest. The second time he couldn't protect the woman. " There are so many ways why he is stupid and ignores his salvation. " For her while continuing to stare at her beautiful face Sharmila in her phonsel.
" sir. There's someone similar to Madam's traits at Hardcore Hospital. Suburbs an hour from the scene." Report on Bryant's Lexy tracker.
" Come. Get there now !" Bryant said after turning off his phone. His car drove down the streets of the city. Heading to his destination.
There the wife was weakly rubbed with an intravenous needle in her hand. "I'm sorry, honey. Sorry." The man kissed his hand and sat down next to him.
"According to the doctor's description young pregnant lady. And the baby and the healthy mistress were just the beating wounds that caused him to faint until now." Obviously the assistant.
"Find out who the kidnapper is. I want him to pay high for all that!", he said. "We already know it. All at Miranda's behest." Bryant Cassano closed his eyes.
" Close the case. Find him ! And do as he pleases. Return everything twice !" Bryant's orders.
"There's more, sir. The one who helps is your half-brother. Who just so happens to have an appointment with his new work partner." Keep the assistant.
"Set her promise next week, dinner at the mansion." He said while stroking Sharmila's hair.
"Good sir." They resigned themselves to leaving his superior. Bryant Cassano stared at Sharmila's beautiful face which turned into a purplish blue bruise. He took the ointment and applied it slowly.
"I'm sorry, honey. Forgive me for not being able to take care of you anymore." His whisper was smothered by rubbing his head.
Bryant Cassano was stunned when his hand felt the gentle movement of his fingers. "Darling you're awake ?" Bryant Cassano's murmur approached him. Just at midnight the woman opened her eyes Bryant Cassano called the doctor through the device.
The guard doctor came and checked his health and made sure again. " It's all normal, sir. The madam only gets physical injuries." The doctor explained the details about it.
Bryant Cassano nodded in understanding then they left Bryant and his wife.
"Sleep. It's still night, rest." Bryant's whispers and the woman simply nodded while closing her eyes. Bryant tidied up his blanket. Then he went to the couch to break his body. He had previously locked the door of the room.
Miranda drove her car in the parking lot of her apartment. He opened the door and turned on the lights. He went to the pantry to get some water.
And the man in front of him immediately smothered his mouth with his kiss. And behind her squeezed the rough breasts then softly pressed her body between the two men.
Eventually the struggle happened. Miranda initially rebelled into demanding and scrumptious sighs. The man had already given her a stimulant through their kiss.
It was recorded by them. Until they finally let go after doing that. Miranda was left naked in her room. They clean their tracks as detailed as possible and neat.
Bryant Cassano received a report of their work being satisfied. He is currently taking his wife home because she does not want to linger in the hospital.
Arriving at the mansion they went straight to his room. Sharmila had already disguised her bruises with foundation but still looked thin. The woman did not want her son to be shocked to see the terrible situation.
As per greeting the child he immediately laid his body in their room. Bryant Cassano was silent at his side staring at the beautiful face of Sharmila. There was no word or response to her being hurt.
Sharmila cleanses the face with facial wash and face cleanser. After giving a bruising ointment he slept his back.
Bryant Cassano simply stared at him wryly following him sleeping by his side. His hands are wrapped around his stomach. The woman just kept quiet and ignored all that.
The next day the woman got back up and left her husband alone. He worshiped himself then to the pantry set the menu and then checked the condition of his children.
That morning as the sun shone all over his room, Bryant had just woken up, the first time he had missed a morning prayer. He's looking for his wife, and there's nothing in his room. He went down and at the dinner table his steps stopped. Seeing Sharmila's behavior as if nothing had ever happened between them.
His beautiful wife was sitting with the kids joking around over breakfast. "So many tragedies you've experienced, you still give us that sweet smile." Inner Bryant Cassano continued his steps towards the dining table.
"Daddy woke up bad luck ? Not going to the office ?" Ask Arsy to look at him.
Sharmila poured orange juice and water on her side and arranged the pancakes on her plate. "Eat. You need energy to work. For our sake. Yeah, right kids ?' He said while looking down and continuing to eat.
"Yep. True Daddy thanks for finding Mom. The bad guy must have been punished, right ?" Arsy.
Bryant Cassano simply smiled faintly and nodded in understanding. Not much to say just listening to their voices. Today is the weekend, it happens that Arsy is on holiday because the school there is a Science race event and hosts students who do not join or participate are then closed.
Bryant Cassano also wanted to be with them as a form of regret he always occupied himself with his work.
The man felt guilty because of what happened to him. And worse, he never had the time needed.
He just wanted to be forgiven and given a chance. He thought his wife had lost her sense of care and confidence.
"I'm sorry I've hurt you so much and physically, dear." His murmured softly as he hugged his wife's body in their room.