One Meet By Chance novel Chapter 466

"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.