章節 977: Chapter 977: Lyle Westbrook Starts to Run a Fever

The sun gradually descended, and after dusk, the sky grew darker.

"Ms. Clark!"

"Ms. Clark, Young Master Westbrook!"

"Ms. Clark, where are you?"

Behind the Oceana Club, everything was in disarray, with almost all the staff, including the police and Baron Lawrence's people, searching for Enna Clark.

And leading them all was always that haughty figure!

So many people had been searching for 5 hours, and still not a trace had been found. Scott Harris, seeing his pallid complexion, couldn't help saying, "Lord, you should rest for a moment."

Baron Lawrence acted as though he hadn't heard, holding the megaphone and looking forward, his handsome face unable to hide his anxiety!

Damn it!

Why haven't they found that woman yet!

Had she not heard his voice, or was she too injured to hear him because she had passed out?

He fiercely tore the second thought from his mind!

He'd rather she just hadn't heard his voice yet!

If it was the second reason, he wanted to kill himself!