Chapter 622 The Fugitive and the Police
Maggie was able to open up, and Fiorello also relaxed.
He sat next to Maggie, holding her, his hand caressing her belly, and said, "Living well as a family is better than anything."
Having found Adalia, Holden's matter was also resolved, and next, Fiorello would have more energy to find Jenny.
"Go take a bath and relax a bit," Maggie said, smiling as she touched his forehead. "Don't overwork yourself; as long as we have enough money, it's fine."
Money can never be fully earned, and desires will only grow. Only by controlling desires can one taste the sweetness of life.
Contentment brings happiness; that's the principle.
"Okay," Fiorello kissed Maggie's forehead. "I'll go take a bath, you go ahead and sleep."
"Mm," Maggie felt very at ease and a smile appeared on her face.
The next day.
Fiorello wasn't as busy. He had breakfast with Maggie and spent the whole morning playing with Adalia before heading to the office.
In the car, the driver drove steadily while William reported on work.
Fiorello listened while browsing through documents, making decisions, and signing off.
After finishing, Fiorello said, "William, find a sign language teacher who must be patient. Character is more important than education."
"Understood," William knew this was for Adalia and said, "I'll have the list ready for Mr. Flores to review first thing tomorrow morning."
"Good."
Fiorello would definitely make the final decision on Adalia's teacher.
Meanwhile.
Following the clues, Francis had already found the villa area where Jenny was living.
There were four apartments in this area, and Francis only had a rough distance, not a precise location.
Francis held Jenny's photo and, along with his colleague Leo Coleman, conducted inquiries nearby.
Places like supermarkets were a must-visit because if Jenny lived nearby, she would likely go to the supermarket.
Francis entered a supermarket with the photo, showed his badge, and handed the photo to the cashier. "Have you seen this person?"
The cashier took a careful look and shook her head. "No."
At that moment, a woman placed several packages of feminine products on the counter.
The woman was Jenny, who had undergone plastic surgery.
She had been selecting items in the feminine products section and hadn't noticed Francis at the counter. She directly brought her chosen items to check out.
As Francis was about to leave, he instinctively glanced at Jenny. With her voice and appearance completely changed, Francis did not recognize her.
Francis simply handed the photo to Jenny. "Have you seen this person?"
Jenny saw the photo and then looked at Francis holding it, her face immediately changing color.
Jenny was so scared she couldn't speak.
Francis showed his badge. "Don't be afraid, we're police officers conducting an inquiry. Have you seen this person around here?"
"No," Jenny forced herself to calm down and barely managed to say, "I haven't seen her."
Jenny stammered, paid for her items, and left. She was too panicked; a fugitive running into the police couldn't stay calm.
Jenny's reaction immediately aroused Francis's suspicion.
His colleague Leo laughed, "Francis, don't be so serious; you scared her."
"Was I too serious?" Francis asked.
"Why don't you look in the mirror?" Leo said. "You scared her pale."
Francis looked in the direction Jenny had left and said, "She definitely has a problem."
"Francis, we've visited all the supermarkets and stores nearby and haven't found Jenny. There are at least 10,000 people in these apartments. It's hard to find her, and as a fugitive, she wouldn't just come out to shop."
"She could leave the hospital openly, so she could enter and exit various places like a normal person," Francis said. "Jenny is very cunning. The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the most dangerous way is the safest way. She might have walked right past us, and we wouldn't know. Let's check the villa across the street."
Jenny had just entered the villa across the street.
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