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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 913

Hanson felt a little skeptical after hearing everything Natalie said to him. "So all I need to do is to find the woman you told me about and my dear Boyle will want to meet me? You're not lying to me, right?"

Natalie drank a sip of coffee and replied with a laugh, "Oh, trust me, Mr. Lawson. This is a foolproof method. You know, Boyle was even dating the woman seven years ago and is still in contact with her now. As long as you find her, I believe Boyle will no doubt meet you."

Hanson raised his brows and said as he tried to recall something, "I think I've seen the woman you mentioned before. I believe I've seen a picture of them before back then in Boyle's home. She looks so familiar to me but I can't put my finger on where I've seen her before!"

"Give it a try now, Mr. Lawson. Even if you don't succeed, you've at least tried. How can I possibly lie to you, right?"

Hanson felt what Natalie said made sense as he said, "You're right, I should give it a try since anything can be discussed when Boyle is willing to meet me."

"Exactly."

Hanson mumbled in a deep voice, "But where can I find the woman you told me about? The capital is huge and I don't think I’ll be able to find her even if I was given a year to do so."

Natalie chuckled confidently and said, "Mr. Lawson, I’ll help you till the very end. This is Cherie Fudd. She's from North CIty and here is her address. I've done all my research thoroughly just for you. Oh, here’s her phone number too. I believe she will want to meet you when she knows that you're Boyle's father."

Hanson accepted the information in a cheerful manner as he said, "Oh, thank you so much. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how to find her."

"Boyle will meet you when you find her. That’s without a doubt."

"Alright."

Cherie received a phone call just as she was about to go to sleep.

It was an unknown number.

She decided to hang up the call.

However, the number called her back.

Cherie frowned and assumed it was some scam caller so she hung up again.

However, the person was persistent and kept calling back.

Cherie was a little furious as she picked up the call impatiently.

An elderly but firm voice could be heard from the other end, "Hello? Are you Cherie Fudd?"

Cherie raised her brows and replied, "I am. Who is this?"

"I’m Boyle's father, Boyle Lawson's father! You must be Boyle's girlfriend, right?"

"... No I'm not."

She hung up the call after that.

Hanson was a little annoyed as he stared at his phone after she hung up his call. He mumbled to himself, "Why did she hang up without reason!"

He decided to spam her with calls after that.

Cherie was incredibly annoyed as she picked up the call and could not be bothered if he was an elder, speaking coldly, "If there's anything you want, just look for Boyle. Boyle and I broke up long ago. Don't ever call me again."

She hung up immediately after saying that.

In order to prevent Hanson from calling her again, she immediately blocked his number.

However, Hanson was no quitter. Since she was unwilling to speak to him on the phone, he decided to look for her near her home!

The only thing he had was time.

Harrison laid back on the little bed in his hotel and started going through the information he received from Natalie.

The woman shown in the pictures felt eerily familiar to him.

Hanson had a nightmare in the middle of the night and was startled awake by it.

He was drenched in cold sweat while trying to catch his breath when he woke up. He dreamed that the little girl he kidnapped from fifteen years ago had grown up and morphed into a demon. She was there for his life.

The little girl in his dream looked adorable before she morphed into a demon. It was chasing after him and looked absolutely terrifying.

Fortunately for him, it was all a dream.

He was in prison for such a long time back then. He only kidnapped the little girl of a wealthy family just to repay his loan shark debts. He was completely out of options back then since those loan sharks warned him that they would cut his arms off if he could not pay up.

Although he kidnapped the little girl, he never deliberately harmed her. However, not only did he not get even a single penny out of it, he was sentenced to prison for so many years too.

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