Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan) novel Chapter 290

I quickly changed the subject, turning to Hannah and saying, "Don't you think that one of these sisters is lying today?"

I asked this with certainty, knowing that Hannah wasn't just an ordinary soldier. She must be an astute warrior, her insight incredibly sharp.

Otherwise, as she said, they wouldn't have let her stay by Ronan's side, acting as a secret aide, whose identity information wouldn't be shared externally.

Unexpectedly, my heart warmed towards Ronan a little more. He'd dispatched a confidant for my sake. This special treatment touched me deeply.

Without missing a beat, Hannah said, "Zora's not being truthful. She took the report, which means it's been used by her!"

Hannah's thoughts aligned with mine. I chuckled, teasingly saying, "Great minds think alike. That's what I was thinking too, that the child's disappearance is directly linked to this report!"

I put down my spoon, my appetite waning at the thought of this matter. I was thinking about how I was here, enjoying the fine cuisine, but what about the child? I couldn't even be sure if he'd had a meal. The dream always haunted me, making me restless.

Seeing my worry, Hannah spoke to comfort me, "Miss, don't stress too much! The police are on it, so rest assured. There will be an outcome!"

I took a sip from my water glass, but secretly thought that the police had been investigating for days, yet there was still no result. God knows what the child was going through. If it were my child, I swear I'd go mad.

Marissa, the only person who truly cared for him was gone. I sighed involuntarily. People who aren’t born with responsible parents can have a rough go of it!

I looked up to see Hannah studying me intently, and I casually asked, "What's up?"

"I was thinking about Marissa," Hannah surprisingly was thinking about Marissa too. It seemed like we really were in sync.

"Miss, if only that child had a decent mother, he wouldn't have met such a fate!" Hannah's eyes were filled with pity and sorrow.

I looked at her, "From now on, don't call me Miss. Call me Aaliyah like everyone else. Miss sounds too formal."