Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1337

Ian had just pieced it together when the realization hit him like a cold blast.

"So, Mr. Sanders suspects that the lady who vanished on that trip to Greenfield was replaced by the real Arlene, and there’s someone pulling her strings, right? And the child she brought back isn’t your actual daughter neither; the woman you loved and your born daughter both disappeared?"

Augus rubbed his temples with a pained expression, his voice drained of strength.

“Yes, I kept blaming myself, thinking that our love had just faded. But when the truth dawned on me, I felt a chill down my spine. By the time I wanted to start digging into it, too much time had passed, and any clues were buried deep. I occasionally got wind of something about BK, found out Cynthia might be linked to this shadowy organization. So, for years, I’ve been keeping tabs on BK, but their members are incredibly wary.”

“Mr. Sanders didn’t find out anything?”

“There are some clues. Within BK, there are two key figures: one known as ‘Blood’, or B, and another called ‘Killer’, K for short. These two hold high ranks but always wear masks, so no one knows their faces. I’ve clashed with Mr. K twice, and all I know is he has a tiny mole on his earlobe.”

A tiny mole on the earlobe?

Ian quickly scanned his memory but drew a blank.

Seeing Ian deep in thought, Augus dropped his hands from his temples.

“These two are mysterious and extremely cautious. I’ve only discovered that one of them hides in Greenfield’s wealthy clan. I’ve sent my younger son to keep an eye on people in the clan, but he was too innocent to glean much. I too have been to Greenfield several times, but to no avail. If Cynthia’s linked to BK, then their disappearance must be connected to the organization. Once we spot the organization, we will definitely find them.”

“So, you’re working with me because I’m familiar with Greenfield.”

"Exactly."

Ian whipped out his phone and called Tyler, instructing him to look out for a man with a mole on his earlobe.

Just as he finished, Augus added, "It's a small, red mole, not easy to spot. You have to look closely."

Ian relayed this new detail to Tyler.

Over in Greenfield, where it was daytime, Tyler had been holed up scripting. Often he lost track of time once getting into the zone. Glancing at the bottle of melatonin on his nightstand, he figured he might actually need it tonight.