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Chapter 1043

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1043 Did You Find My Sister</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan asked in confusion, “Why do you find it famr? Have youe across thispany before?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot took theptop over, studying the exterior photos of Imminence Corporation closely</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“It looks like se mbag daddy’spany,” said Elliot.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan waspletely taken aback, How could that be possiblet</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At that time, Imminence Corporation was a formidable force in Tud and across the country, striking fear at the mere mention of its name. How could it possibly be connected to Nathaniel?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel had lost his sight. Flow could he possibly run apany like this?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You must be mistaken,” Jonathan said.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I’m not mistaken,” Elliot said, pointing to a section of the building in the picture. “While my memory for wordy isn’t as sharp as yours, I have a good eye for images, I’ve been to Daddy’spany several times, and always entered through here.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan nced at the spot he was indicating, noting that it wasn’t part of Imminence Corporation. He concluded it was merely a coincidence that the twopanies were located side by side.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“This isn’t part of Imminence Corporation’s territory. Hispany probably isn’t veryrge,” Jonathan stated.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot, hearing this, chose not to press further and epted Jonathan’s perspective.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At Orion Corporation, while Cassandra and the others were still scheming against Cecilia, she had alreadypleted her work for the next few days ahead of schedule and left, effectively thwarting their ns.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“She left just like that?” Cassandra was enraged.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">An employee approached, “Ms. Evans, our boss said that if you have any issues, you can liaise with us. We are all familiar with the project.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra shot them a re, uninterested in lingering any longer.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She headed toward the CEO’s office upstairs.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Where’s Nichs?” Upon arrival, she discovered that Nichs wasn’t there.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mr. Rainsworth mentioned that he’ll be busy for the next few days,” the secretary replied.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra was puzzled. Busy with what?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She was just about to call Nichs when unexpectedly, her assistant called her first.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What’s the matter?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ms. Evans, I have updates on the person you asked me to investigatest time. The one who visited the Cassandra tensed up. “Look into that caregiver. Find Queenie’s daughter before she does”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Yes, Ms. Evans.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At that moment, Cassandra was too preupied to deal with Cecilia; she needed to find Queenie instead.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon arriving at the Jamieson residence, she overheard a conversation between the secretary and Queenie.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“How could the birth month be different?” Queenie asked.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She realized that the caregiver’s daughter and her ownughter were born in the same year, just in different months.</font></font>


    “Perhaps the adoptive parents were concerned that the child’s biological parents mighte looking for her, so they intentionally made her appear older,” suggested the secretary.N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    Queenie thought it made sense. “That should be it. What’s the child up to now? Where does she live? Is she married?”


    Anticipation filled her eyes. She couldn’t wait to see her daughter immediately.


    The secretary handed her the documents. “Given the time constraints, this is all we could find for now. Please take a look.”


    The d document contained the girl’s identification photo. Her name was Cassina, simr to Cassandra.


    She wasn’t breathtakingly beautiful; instead, she possessed an understated elegance, her gaze tender. Once a nurse at a hospital, she was married to apany employee, and together they had a son and a daughter. As Queenie gazed at the document, her fingers traced over Cassina’s photograph, and her eyes filled with tears.


    “Let’s go to the hospital now,” she said.


    The secretary interjected, “Madam Queenie, Cassina and her family are on vacation. They won’t be back. for a few days.”


    “How many more days?” Queenie asked impatiently.


    The secretary tried to reassure her. “We’ve been searching for so long; what are a few more days?”


    Queenie nodded. “That’s true.”


    As the two conversed, Cassandra couldn’t contain herself any longer and barged in without even bothering to knock. “Mom, did you find my sister?”
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