Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1152

In the study, Shayne sat in a daze before the computer.

On the screen, it showed that the Twitter account was logged at 1:10 a.m. from a phone in the small town of Cotswold, located to the west of Oxfordshire, England.

Cotswold, England.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Shayne’s heart raced, feeling as though it might leap out of his chest. Before he investigated that IP address, he had anticipated a myriad of outcomes, but never one like this.

That was because it was like a daydream.

At that moment, he felt as though his heart was soaring through the clouds. He was elated, yet feared great disappointment.

That nervousness felt a hundred times stronger than missing a step in the sky.

‘She might still be alive.’

That thought flashed past his mind. Shayne could not wait for a moment longer.

He immediately called Henry. “Get me the earliest flight ticket to Oxfordshire, England.”

Henry heard that Shayne’s voice was slightly trembling, hoarse, and lost all his calm. It did not feel right.

It had been a long time since Master Shayne lost his cool like that.

“Master Shayne, are you going for a business trip to England?”

Their company’s businesses in England were mostly in London, not Oxfordshire.

Shayne’s gaze turned solemn. He stared at the screen and said, “Yanny might still be alive in Oxfordshire.”

Henry was shocked too.

It was unbelievable.

However, since Master Shayne said it, he must have found some clues.

Shayne said, “This matter is very strange. Go check the coroner’s report back then and examine its DNA. Someone might have done something.”

“Yes, Master Shayne.”

…

Meanwhile, in Cotswold…

Yanny logged out of Twitter. Her eyelids kept twitching.

Shayne had sent her that many messages on Twitter. It was very likely that he was still using her account. Her log in earlier had exposed her trail. He would surely find that IP address.

Yanny gave Samuel a call, “Shayne… might have gotten news that I’m still alive. I couldn’t resist and logged onto Twitter with my phone.”

Samuel asked, “Do you wish to be found, or not?”

Yanny pursed her lips, then said, “He’ll come eventually. However, I’m still not ready to face him right now. Samuel, help me out.”

…

Shayne rushed day and night to Oxfordshire.

Cotswold, as shown by the IP address, was to the south of Oxfordshire and Stratford. When Shayne arrived in Oxfordshire, he quickly called a taxi and headed to the rural town.

When he arrived in the small town, it was already past 6:00 a.m. in the morning.

Following the IP address, he located the exact house. For a mercenary that worked for various international organizations, it was not difficult at all.

After rushing at full speed to the small town, Shayne followed along the long winding slope, walking along the road that Yanny might have used countless times, watching the mountains and streams that Yanny had seen.

Shayne stood in front of the door of an English-styled house. He raised his hand and paused for a long time without daring to knock on the door.

If she had been alive for the past two years, did she live well?

With a clicking sound, the door opened.

Shayne looked up.

The house had her scent, proof of her staying there. It was the perfume that she normally used. It was a scent that he had smelled countless times and a smell that he was long accustomed to.

It was cedar wood scent with a hint of citrus. A refreshing and warm scent that intertwined with each other. The most notable part was when going into the finer details, one would notice that it had a hint of cooling spring scent that followed.

If not for the coincidence that Samuel also liked that exact perfume, then the strength of the lingering scent would suggest that Yanny had left around three to four hours ago.

That was because the scent in the house had slowly dissipated.

Shayne’s palm was filled with sweat. It was the fear he had when his heart raced. The fear of disappointment, that it was all just a simple coincidence.

His handsome face turned solemn, then he slowly relaxed the muscles in his body. His tightly knit brows slowly eased. That gloomy expression was replaced with joy.

Shayne had seemingly heard the sound of his pounding heart. The heart that had died returned to life, opening up a brand new path filled with light. He found her.

…

On Old Frank’s lawn…

Yanny and Hajar played badminton for over an hour. They were drenched in sweat.

Just as they were preparing to go into the house, Samuel’s car drove into the yard.

Yanny’s gaze turned slightly serious as she realized that Samuel must have met with Shayne.

Samuel got out of the car, then walked over, saying, “Shayne found your address and also looked in your house. Even though he went away, I have a feeling that we can’t hide it from him for long. He might’ve already discovered you’re still alive. Yanny… just what are you planning to do now?”

Yanny replied, “Since he’s come finding for me, then there’s no point for me to hide any longer. Samuel, I plan to go home soon. Since the matter from the past is such a mess, then I’ll go back and settle it with them properly. Perhaps I will cut off my past and personally put an end to this. Only then will I be able to live on happily.”

There was a determined glow in her eyes.

Samuel could tell that she had already considered things carefully over the past few days. “Since you’ve made up your mind, I’ll support you. However, before you go, you need to talk to Old Frank properly before going back. I can’t stop you from returning, but how you go, and with what identity, that would require the assistance of Old Frank and I. Furthermore, when we were framed with that matter back then, it showed that you’ve made many enemies back in North City. At that time, things were too complicated and we had no time to manage them. However, this time you go back, you need to be careful of those connections.”

“I understand. The reason I go back this time is to put an end to all that. Samuel, thank you very much.”

“No need to thank me. Old Frank might also know that you’re planning to go back. He has a present for you. Little Yanny, this time, please stay safe. You’re no longer alone. You have me and Old Frank behind you. Just do what you want. If anything happens, you have us.”