Chapter 120: Quinn Christopher is Juniper
"Find her, we must find her."
Magnus held the document with his long fingers, his dark eyes fixed on the words "Harper Beaumont."
Was it a coincidence?
He never browsed those junk short videos, but because Harper Beaumontstirred up the last bit of hope in his heart, he downloaded the video app where Harper Beaumontwas active.
He found Harper Beaumont's account. Five million followers, which made her quite a well-known internet celebrity. However, all the videos she posted were black screens.
Opening one, there was only singing, no visuals.
That cold and melodious voice resonated in his ears. He had heard Juniper sing before. It was so similar. Could there really be two voices so alike in the world?
If it wasn't a coincidence...
The man's eyes grew deeper. The long-dormant heart, because of this tiny piece of information, unexpectedly flickered back to life.
He suddenly remembered, Ophelia was in the entertainment industry.
Paparazzi were particularly well-informed in this area.
He dialed Ophelia's number. "Hello?" he said.
"Magnus? Why are you suddenly calling me? Is something wrong with Jennifer?"
Magnus rarely called Ophelia unless it was about Jennifer. Communication between girls was easier, after all.
Magnus was very distant. Ophelia was Robert's wife, so he rarely skipped friends to seek out a friend's wife. But this time, he was just too eager to know about Harper Beaumont.
"Nothing's wrong with Jennifer. Do you know Harper Beaumont?"
"Harper Beaumont?"
Ophelia didn't react at first. "Magnus, when did you start paying attention to pop culture? I haven't found any information about this Harper Beaumont. Are you interested in her too? Is SY thinking of signing her?"
"Harper Beaumont's voice is very similar to Juniper's."
Ophelia fell silent for a few seconds.
Similar? There was a slight resemblance, but could it be?
Although she also hoped Juniper was still alive, Harper Beaumonthad nothing to do with Juniper.
"It's a bit similar, but based on current signs, the possibility of Harper Beaumontbeing Juniper is very slim. Harper Beaumontrose to fame six months ago, and I've seen some online comments saying that Harper Beaumontis extremely ugly, which is why she doesn't dare to show her face.
"Of course, this is also a tactic for attracting attention. If it were someone as beautiful as Juniper, just showing her face would be enough to become popular! I told Juniper before, if she was too shy to show her face, she could sing online without showing her face."
Magnus's heart skipped a beat upon hearing what Ophelia had just said.
"Do you have a way to capture Harper Beaumont?"
"Magnus, you overestimate me! I checked her IP address a few days ago, and it has always been in Country M. How could Juniper be in Country M? When she jumped into the sea, she didn't even have her ID, she couldn't possibly be an illegal immigrant in Country M, right?"
At those words, a frown appeared on Magnus's forehead. A wave of disappointment spread in his chest, gradually expanding.
What Ophelia said made sense. Even if Juniper was still alive, she couldn't be in Country M.
She had no ID, so she couldn't get a visa.
"Magnus, I know you want to find Juniper, but based on Harper Beaumont's IP address being in Country M, it's not very likely to be Juniper. In this world, there are actually quite a few people with similar voices."
But as long as there was a glimmer of possibility, Magnus wouldn't give up.
"If you ever get a photo of Harper Beaumont, remember to contact me."
"Okay, but don't get your hopes up too much."
Over the past year, Ophelia had learned from Robert that Magnus had never stopped looking for Juniper. She felt that continuing aimlessly would only lead to disappointment.
Jennifer still needed her father. So, Magnus couldn't give up.
After hanging up the phone, Ophelia sat slumped at her desk, sighing.
A colleague beside her asked, "Ophelia, why the long face? Is your mother-in-law pressuring you to have children again?"
Suddenly, Ophelia loudly addressed the whole department. "Who has information on Harper Beaumont? Hurry and give it to me!"
"Before I go to sleep, I must listen to her songs to fall asleep."
"Isn't it said online that she doesn't show her face because she's extremely ugly?"
"Why are you looking for her? Want to interview her?"
"If you bring Harper Beaumontout for a live broadcast, it will surely trend! She's very famous on the video app."
"If she's too ugly, it'll be funny! Do you think she might be a man?"
"Singing with a woman's voice to deceive men into paying?"
"That would break so many hearts."
Listening to her colleagues chatting back and forth, Ophelia's mind became clearer, increasingly feeling that Harper Beaumontwasn't Juniper.
As she logged onto the video website, she muttered softly, "I wonder what Harper Beaumontreally looks like. If Magnus is disappointed again, would he consider suicide?"
She hadn't listened to Harper Beaumont's songs for several days. Suddenly, she came across the latest video, with the IP address showing Imperial Capital.
"Harper Beaumonthas come to Imperial Capital!"
Half an hour later, Joseph reported, "Magnus, I found the registration information for Harper Beaumont's account. Her real name is Quinn Christopher, not Juniper."
Quinn? Could it really not be Juniper?
As Magnus pondered, Ophelia's call came in again.
He answered.
"Harper Beaumont's IP address shows that she's in Imperial Capital! But I don't know which hotel she's staying at! If we knew which hotel she's in, this would be easier! But with so many hotels in Imperial Capital, even if we search, it will take a long time."
Magnus's eyes darkened, immediately telling Joseph, "Go find out which hotel she's staying at."
"Right away."
As the call ended, Ophelia also overheard. "Who is Quinn?"
"That's Harper Beaumont's real name."
Ophelia was also puzzled. "Could we be wrong? How could Juniper possibly be named Quinn?"
"Once we find out which hotel, we'll soon know the truth. Regardless of whether it's her or not, we need to find out."
Magnus, once he had suspicions, was very persistent and extremely paranoid.
Three hours later, Joseph had screened all the hotel check-in information in Imperial Capital. He had finally found the hotel where Quinn was staying.
"Magnus, Quinn is staying at a hotel under the Windsor Group, Banyan Tree Hotel."
"Windsor Group?"
That was Christopher's family business.
And this Quinn, with the surname Christopher. Could he really have been wrong? Was Harper Beaumonta member of the Christopher family?
Regardless of whether Harper Beaumontand Quinn were Juniper or not, once suspicions arose, there had to be a resolution.
"Room number?"
"Room 668. Magnus, are you going now?"
Magnus grabbed his car keys and strode toward the parking lot.
Joseph followed. "Magnus, what if things go wrong? If Quinn really is from the Christopher family, wouldn't that be bad?"
"Offending them is no big deal, even if there's a one in a million chance, it's worth it."
Joseph thought for a moment, then cautioned him. "It's late at night, I'm afraid they might accuse you of harassment. By then, it will be hard to explain."
Moreover, checking the hotel guest information was already a violation.
If they really pursued it, it could be difficult to explain.