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What is going on, why are they not in this restaurant? All of his questions piled up inside his chest, aggravating him and making him curse himself.

"I can't be like this; I have to ask him for kindness," he told himself, referring to someone with a forced expression.

Davino groaned deeply and pressed the contact on his iPhone screen, muttering angrily.

"Hello!" His face became more pallid after the mobile connection. "I'm not doing too hot. I need your assistance; I have an urgent and critical situation, and I hope you will assist me "He said this while biting his lower lip. He was forced to seek this assistance, although his prestige and pride were at stake.

"I'm not sure whether you can assist me, but I can't help myself right now; I need your assistance to locate my wife." The frightened response from the phone was heard by him.

"Yes, safira, this is about my wife. She requested my wife to meet tonight, and I agreed, and then Doctor Andrew mentioned the aphrodisiac to me. I'm afra