Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence

Holden scrutinized the man, noting his strong accent and the smoothness of his explanation.

Had he made a mistake by suspecting the man?

Still, he felt that there was something amiss about the man.

As he contemplated, Holden’s attention was drawn to the stroller the man had been pushing.

A soft whimper echoed from it.

He quickly lifted the cover of the stroller.

To his surprise, a small dog stared up at him.

The dog barked, tail wagging enthusiastically, looking adorable.

“It’s my dog, Chocolate,” the middle-aged man said.

“I always take him with me when I travel.”

He retrieved his phone, scrolling eagerly through photos that revealed Chocolate’s adventures in different places.

A wave of disappointment washed over Holden.

He had misjudged this man; he was just a traveler.

Yet, alongside that disappointment, a knot of anxiety twisted in his gut.

He had searched everywhere for Moss and still had no idea where he might be hiding.

At that moment, the middle-aged man asked tentatively, “If everything’s okay, can I leave with my dog now?”

“Sure,” Holden replied, nodding.

Meanwhile, Holden’s bodyguards reached the presidential suite on the top floor.

When they discovered it had been converted into a laboratory, they quickly reported their alarming findings back to Holden.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Hearing that, Holden rushed there.

Entering the suite, he was struck by an unsettling scene.

Colorful children’s toys lay scattered among laboratory flasks.

There were also several scarves and outfits in similar styles.

A chill ran down Holden’s spine as he connected the dots.

The scarf worn by the middle-aged man was identical to these.

He turned abruptly and asked the manager for the guest list.

“Mr.

Fredrick, here’s the guest list,” the manager said, offering it with both hands.

Holden scanned the list quickly, his heart dropping when he realized the middle-aged man’s name was not on the list.

A surge of anger coursed through him-he had been tricked.

He ordered his bodyguards to track down the man immediately.

As the middle-aged man stepped out of the hotel, a thin smile flickered across his lips.

He thought he had managed to shake Holden’s suspicion.

However, he quickly turned to see a bodyguard shouting at him.

The man’s heart sank-he had been exposed.

Without a second thought, he bolted, abandoning the stroller.

How had they seen through his disguise?novelbin

Panic clawed at his mind as he sprinted down the street, but his speed was no match for the trained security team’s.

They captured him soon.

“Help-” The man’s cry for rescue was cut off as a rough hand clamped over his mouth, silencing him.

He was soon dragged away.

He struggled desperately, but he was unable to break free.

Within minutes, the man was dragged back to the hotel.

“Mr.

Fredrick, we’ve got him.” The leader of the bodyguards tossed the man forward, landing him in a crumpled heap at Holden’s feet.