Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Chapter 177 - 177 ( The Culprit )

Harry immediately contacted Luan. Asked him to track Cleo's GPS. Luan found Cleo's last GPS track was somewhere not far from where the course was.

So Harry rushed to follow the trail that Luan pointed out. Traversed several streets and finally found the GPS track Harry had planted in Cleo's bag and the cell phone was thrown away along with its contents by the side of the road.

Harry hit the steering wheel in annoyance.

"Damn!! Fuck them all!!"

Harry cursed loudly and ignored Ethan who had chased him earlier to find out more about Cleo's condition which seemed to be very serious.

Then Ethan also seemed to regret his cowardice not to force Cleo to go home with him. Because if only they had gone home together, Cleo might not have experienced such a disaster.

Meanwhile, Harry didn't care at all what Ethan thought and what he was going to say.

Harry also refused Ethan to participate in the search. Told him not to interfere because this was his business.

Ethan ignored all of Harry's prohibitions and decided to go to the police station. Reported the news of kidnapping to the police, even though it hadn't been a full 24 hours that Cleo disappeared. Harry, who couldn't believe the police at all, chose to find Cleo by himself and mobilized his entire team to move.

Even though he had to keep hitting the steering wheel over and over again in annoyance. Harry was starting to lose his way.

"Cleo.. where are you? Let me know if you're okay and don't make me worry!"

The trauma inside of Harry rose. Made his anxiety multiply and bullied him mercilessly. Harry really didn't want to lose someone he loved again.

He did not let all of his teams idle. He forced everyone to work and find out where Cleo was. Searched suspicious places. Then found out the mastermind behind the kidnapping.

Harry suddenly remembered something. Then decided to call Luan again. Harry asked a very serious question.

"What about Aretta's current whereabouts? Have you found it yet?"

Still suspected that Aretta was the mastermind of all these things. Harry would make calculations with her if she really was the troublemaker.

Because first, it was the woman who sent the threatening message, and also she was the one who had wanted to harm Cleo at the construction site. Until she gave him drugs to trick him.

Aretta became the only biggest obstacle in the stability of his relationship with Cleo!

As for Robby, he seemed to have no intention of harming Cleo because his only target was the destruction of his company. And he also, of course, didn't have enough time to get his men to mess with Harry's private life. Although he had once used Aretta to approach him.

Then, Robby certainly wasn't as coward as Harry thought he was if he really was a man who had a target and was consistent with what he had wanted from the start.

Wasn't carelessly in determining the target and moving the target of hatred.

Luan announced the results of his investigation in no time.

"Aretta does seem likely to commit this mischief. But the last data I got, she is currently out of town. I suspect that there is another mastermind behind it. Or, could she have ordered someone else to carry out her actions?"

Harry asked about the other culprit.

"Then what about Robbyanto? Could he be the culprit?" asked Harry in a fluster to acute frustration. Because he didn't expect someone to harm Cleo.

Luan doubted the accusation.

"I have no idea. But I think Robby should be busy right now with our case. So because of that too, he himself had to attend several courts that required him to come. He couldn't possibly have the spare time to assign someone to kidnap Cleo. Except..."

"Except?" Harry asked quickly.

Luan continued his persuasion.

"Unless he did have someone else and purposely wants to negotiate his predicament with you, using Cleo as a hostage. That possibility could also be his last choice. But..."

"But what?" Harry grew impatient.

Luan shouldn't need to beat around the bush as the situation was already very precarious. But seeing that the man was still able to speak in pauses, Harry wanted to smack his head.

"But this is not Robby's style of work, Har. I've checked all the men who have work for him until those who have stopped working for him. But none of them left the post. I believe this is someone else's doing."

Luan's explanations and assumptions made Harry even more stressed and sank into deep anxiety.

"So, what should we do now?" Harry's mind was muddled.

Alfin contacted him at the same time. So, Harry immediately made a conference call. Alfin was already screaming in panic when he just found out about the news of Cleo's disappearance.

Alfin expressed his objection.

"Who kidnapped her and why was she kidnapped?" Alfin panicked.

Harry explained briefly.

"Cleo once received a threatening message, which I believe was from Aretta. But according to Luan, Aretta couldn't possibly do that because she isn't in town right now. Luan suspects someone else is involved. Can you investigate it?" Harry asked Alfin to start tracking down the culprit.

And Alfin often worked faster than other people thought.

"It is such a coincidence. I just checked Aretta's last call before she left town. She had just dialed the number of Martharine, Robbyanto's daughter. So, could this have something to do with her?" asked Alfin quickly.

Harry felt his forehead throb. He asked Luan to track down Martha's whereabouts and the people she had been in contact with over the past few days. Then look for suspicious people among these contact numbers.

Harry got the news not long after he asked for it.

"My suspicions against her are getting bigger. You have to hurry to meet her, Harry. She's at her house right now and I've just traced all the phone numbers she's called. An hour ago she just dialed someone's number. That person seems to be the kidnapper."

Harry squeezed his fingers tightly in annoyance. Didn't accept Martha for daring to do something reckless to Cleo. We'll see to what extent will she get the punishment she deserved.

***

Harry immediately turned around to meet Martha. Planned to destroy her even teach her a lesson she deserved.

Harry then paused for a moment after thinking about something

"In that case, what about the kidnapper? Have you found it?" asked Harry, realized that the most important thing right now was to find the bandits who had lost their wits and were too brave to defy death to go against him.

"I'm still tracking it down. I'll give it to you right away when I get it. The kidnappers seem to have gone to the point where it's hard for me to reach using the network. Please be patient!"

Harry couldn't help it, then cursed.

"Fuck!! I will definitely destroy them when I find them!!"

Harry continued to wait for the results while having someone watch Martha's movements. Told them not to let go of surveillance until he finished finding Cleo and successfully rescuing her.

Luan was finally able to pinpoint the location of Cleo's abduction via the share-location system. As soon as he managed to trace the data deeper.

"I already sent the address,"

Harry continued to listen.

"It's to the north of your current location. You can just follow the map I sent to you. I'll also be sent it to Arthur to ask him to provide some reinforcements there. Then, don't do anything rash, alright?" Luan mentions being reminded and worried.

Harry didn't look like he wanted to confirm or promise. He just continued to pay attention to the navigation and answered curtly.

"We will see later."

Harry did not relax his cold gaze at all to muster anger and determination. Harry hung up his cell phone roughly.

Drove at full speed and ignored all the traffic lights he passed. Harry even ignored all the road users who snapped and cursed him with thousands of expletives.

Harry even intently ignored some of the cops who saw him violated the rules. Chased him and gave him a stern warning to stop.

Harry showed absolutely no desire to slow down. Drove freely and chased time as well as the distance to get there as quickly as possible. Harry ignored all the sirens and calls from the police that called out his license plate.

Kept telling him to stop and making noise on the highway.

Then, because he was lazy and annoyed to serve this little annoyance. Harry chose to swerve to the other side via a shortcut he knew.

The police car that was chasing him had a hard time following behind. A little panicked and contacted the police from another team.

Harry squeaked in annoyance as the number of police continued to grow and broke his concentration.

Hit a contact, then dialed a police force commander he knew.

General Abrigail answered the call in his trademark style as part of the police force. Used his loud, loud voice, his screams made Harry uncomfortable.

"General Abrigail is here. Paying respects to Mr. Miles. Is there anything I can help you with, sir?" he said as he stood up straight like a soldier when he met his commander.

Harry didn't mince words.

"Police numbers B xxx KUH and xxx MAT. Stop their pursuit of me because I don't want to be disturbed. Tell them to back off now!"

General Abrigail looked stunned. Little confused by the command that slides. But had to try to understand a little what Harry meant.