That punk Alan Morgan has completely forgotten about Shirley Grant.
That alone would be fine, but he hasn’t even thought about coming to ask them.
Even though they don’t know much, they could still be of so help, right?
Except...
No.
"He’s looking too."
Yeah, these days Alan Morgan has been crazily looking for Shirley Grant.
Of course, it’s not because he got his mory back, and it’s not because he likes her.
It’s because...
Gerry Peary has been crying for his mom, and he also wants to see for himself what kind of woman could be that vicious.
Every ti, he can only recall a few words, only a couple of blurry fragnts.
But no matter what, he just can’t rember what Shirley Grant looks like.
"But I should have an easier ti finding her, right?"
Owen Lewis felt exhausted.
"No guarantee."
If Annie Davidson is deliberately trying to hide, even a hundred Owen Lewises wouldn’t be able to find her.
"She’s in Capital Town. I refuse to believe I can’t find her."
"Sounds sketchy."
Maxwell Peary basically ca just to throw cold water on him, didn’t he?
Owen Lewis was pissed. This Maxwell Peary was too much. How were they supposed to have fun like this?
The little boat of friendship can capsize at any mont.
"I’m hanging up!"
Damn it!
Where the hell did Annie Davidson go?
Is she really hiding?
After thinking for ages, he simply drove straight to the Davidson Family Martial Arts Academy.
Davidson Family Martial Arts Academy—
Owen Lewis kicked the Grand Gate of the academy open, frowning as he stord angrily inside.
"Tell Annie Davidson to co out!"
A junior disciple got scared half to death.
"Bad news, bad news, soone’s here to challenge the academy!"
Ah, shit!
He just had a slightly less gentle way of entering the door, how did it turn into kicking the hall?
That brat, you stop right there, what are you running for?
With that one shout, a bunch of disciples instantly rushed into the courtyard, and Grandpa Davidson also ca over in a fury.
"I want to see who’s got such guts, actually daring to co here to challenge our academy."
Owen Lewis: ......
He just ca to look for soone, he really wasn’t here to kick the hall.
Did they have to take it this seriously?
"Second Young Master Lewis?"
Grandpa Davidson saw Owen Lewis and looked extrely displeased.
"So you’re the one who ca to challenge the academy?"
"No, I ca to look for Annie Davidson."
"Annie isn’t ho."
That was the honest truth.
But Grandpa Davidson’s tone was so harsh, if Owen Lewis believed him, he’d feel like an idiot.
"Grandpa, Annie and I are truly in love, and we’ve already registered our marriage. How can you..."
Even if he disapproved, there should be a limit, right?
After all, this was already a done deal.
"If you’re married then go get a divorce. I’ve already crossed Annie’s na out of the family genealogy. From now on she is no longer a descendant of the Davidson Family!"
Grandpa Davidson spoke angrily, and after saying this, he turned around and left the courtyard.
Owen Lewis stood there frowning, staring unwillingly at the rooms inside.
"Annie Davidson! It’s Owen Lewis, co out!"
In an instant, he stopped caring about his image and just stood there shouting at the top of his lungs.
One of the disciples couldn’t stand it anymore, and walked over, glaring at this person who’d been expelled from the sect.
"Stop yelling here. Senior Sister really isn’t at the Martial Arts Academy."
"Then where is she?"
What other place in Capital Town would Annie Davidson go?
He racked his brains and still couldn’t figure it out.
"We really don’t know that. Just go."
Owen Lewis thought for a long ti and knew that staying any longer was pointless, so he could only leave and keep searching.
At that mont, his phone started ringing.
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