When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 463: Hiring a Hitman

Bea reported, "Among the three-to-five-year-old girls who got separated from their families in 2004, Argent alone accounts for 832."

"So many?" Adrian Lancaster couldn’t wait. "When will it be possible to screen them out?"

"We have identified 68 children named Shane, or with a similar-sounding name so far."

"What are we waiting for then? Quickly collect samples, do the DNA tests!" President Lancaster was truly impatient in helping his wife find her parents.

In the past, he would remain unflustered even if faced with a catastrophe, rarely getting anxious, but now he’s not only eager, he’s even interrupting conversations.

Bea answered, "President, after all these years, most people have already moved away. Only about a dozen families can be contacted now, and many people are working elsewhere, and haven’t even been seen."

So, this is also like finding a needle in a haystack.

"It’s okay." Adrian Lancaster steadied his emotions. "I’ll give you time, investigate slowly, and if you need any help, you can directly tell me. Our budget this time has no upper limit, no matter how much it costs, what’s important is that we must find them."

"Yes, President Lancaster."

Ending the call, Adrian Lancaster sighed lightly with his phone in hand, recalling the kind, sunflower-like girl in kindergarten, a happy smile unconsciously spreading at the corners of his lips.

He loves her and wants to do something for her.

Dustin Shepherd came in with documents, once again seeing President Lancaster smiling silly, inwardly full of envy.

If he could marry Faye Turner, he would probably smile himself awake every night.

Faye Turner holds a huge secret that no one knows, and her state of mind is not what it used to be.

The only fortunate thing is—Adrian is Mr. Lancaster’s son.

He’s of The Lancaster Family bloodline, there are no issues with the heritage.

Where is Mr. Lancaster? This is something Faye Turner is very concerned about, but this matter can only be approached step by step.

Thinking of her mother’s advice, she feels a bit at a loss about how to ease the mother-son relationship.

She can’t tell Adrian everything she knows, at least not now.

The blow is too great; she needs to find the right time and then reveal it bit by bit, while keeping it from the elderly grandfather.

In the hospital.

The bandage on Sienna’s forehead was replaced, and the doctor carefully disinfected her wound, cleaned it, "In a few days, the stitches will need to be removed."

"Doctor, will there be a scar?" She looked at the gauze in the trash bin, stained with crusted blood, feeling a bit unnerved.

"There will be some, but if you persistently apply scar removal ointment, it shouldn’t be a big problem. It just takes time."

So ugly, this made Sienna feel a bit broken down; for a girl who loves beauty, it’s no different from disfigurement.

At this moment, Charlotte Sinclair, sporting a ramen noodle hairstyle, met two gaunt, yellow-haired youths at the café; they were chewing betel nuts, legs crossed, clearly not decent folk.

The woman handed them a printed photo of Faye Turner—

"Look at this closely, this woman works at Prestige Group. She’s pregnant, your task is to get rid of the child in her belly for me!" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

As soon as she finished speaking, the pair took the photo but hadn’t clearly seen what the woman in the photo looked like.

She placed a square black plastic bag on the table, "This is all for you, 20% prepayment!"

One of the guys took the bag, opened it, and saw it was full of money!

Bundles of ten thousand each! Neatly, perfectly squared!