Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 459

Francis was worried about that too, but when he thought about how important Wanda was to Carlisle, he decided to go with Wendell and the others to Yorksle to find her.

Wendell laughed and said, "Boss, I'll take two people with me to Yorksle. The rest can stay to protect you!"

Carlisle asked, "Yorksle is so big. How can two or three people be enough?"

Wendell chuckled confidently and said, "We have comrades in Yorksle, and they work in the public security system."

Carlisle's eyes gleamed.

The bodyguard team that Francis had found him had exceeded his expectations.

Wendell asked, "Boss, when we find her, should we bring her back to Riverland?"

According to the information Francis provided, Wanda had been brought to Yorksle by her father to get treated for her condition.

If they brought her back by force, it would go against Wendell's principles.

Carlisle shook his head and said, "There's no need for that. I just need to know her condition and where she is right now. Once you find her, protect her in secret!"

Wendell breathed an inward sigh of relief.

Protecting someone secretly was also part of a bodyguard's responsibility.

It wasn't against the rules.

The next day, Wendell got tickets on the first flight to Yorksle for himself and two team members.

Francis arranged for the rest to stay near the university and protect Carlisle in secret.

For the next few days, Carlisle asked Francis every morning if Wendell and the others had made any progress on their mission.

However, the more he anticipated it, the more disappointed he was.

Wendell had been unable to find any trace of Wanda, even after using his contacts in the police system.

There were too few surveillance cameras on the streets in the current era, even in Yorksle.

Another Sunday dawned.

The weather was good, with a slight chill in the air.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Carlisle sat on the balcony and flipped to 13th November on the calendar he was holding.

"The weather is turning colder. Wanda, are you doing okay? I... I miss you..." A slight breeze ruffled Carlisle's fringe, and the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

There was a buzzing noise as his phone suddenly vibrated on his desk.

Carlisle's eyes flashed, and he immediately grabbed it.

When he saw that it was Gareth calling, he smiled bitterly.

"Hello..." Carlisle said lethargically as he picked up the phone.

"What's up with you, Carl? Were you still sleeping?" Gareth asked in surprise.

"Get to the point." Carlisle's tone was impassive and authoritative, as a leader should be.

"I wanted to ask you to go out drinking tonight, but I guess you're not in the mood." Gareth sighed in disappointment.

"Let's go and have steak." Unexpectedly, Carlisle agreed to go.

However, Gareth knew that Carlisle must be missing Wanda.

Wanda liked eating steak.

After the conversation ended, Carlisle sat in his chair and stared into space.

Meanwhile, Wanda had just closed the door of the villa where she was staying.

She rushed to the study, took out her diary, and flipped to the middle.

She took a pencil and drew a rough sketch of all the facilities in the rehabilitation hospital. Wanda was beginning to sense that there was something wrong with the place.