Daryl went home alone to an empty house, a cold, deathly silence settling over it.He softly called Angela's name, but nobody replied.There was no Angela to welcome him home with a smile, and the aroma of her signature chicken stew no longer filled the house. Even the calming chamomile tea she always prepared for him wasn't there anymore.Daryl felt like he'd lost half of his soul with Angela gone. He was no different from a walking corpse.He called Wilfred over. "Book me a flight to Alstaria. I'm going to find Angela."This time, he was determined not to let her slip through his fingers again."Oh, and also, Angela is still pregnant with my baby, so we need to take good care of her. Go and buy a box of pregnancy supplements for me to bring along for her. If she insists on staying in Alstaria, then call up the best hospital and have them prepare a special VIP room for her…"He continued giving out his orders to Wilfred, failing to see the awkward look on his face."Mr. Carson
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