Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence

This is odd.

The forecast didnt mention rain or wind-look at the sunshine now! Seriously! With weather like this, how can they delay the trains? Its not like were flying! This is infuriating.

If Id known this earlier, I wouldnt have shown up so early.

Are you kidding me? Whats up with this train station? Ive got a meeting with a client! How can they delay the train? While everyone grumbled, Moss paid them no mind.

He turned to leave with the stroller when he heard the announcement.

Suddenly, he noticed a dozen imposing figures in black bursting through the entrance, scanning the crowd.

A smirk crept across Moss face.

He believed Holden had acted quickly, sending his people to the train station.

The game of hide and seek was getting stale-Moss thought he might as well just blow up this place.

Just as he was contemplating this idea, a stylish woman collided with him, spilling her coffee all over his shirt.

Oh no! Im so sorry! I wasnt paying attention.

Are you alright? The woman fumbled to pull tissues from her bag, frantically trying to dab the stain on Moss clothes.

Moss pushed the woman aside, ready to walk away, but when he reached for the stroller, it was gone.

The woman glanced at the coffee stains splattered across Moss shirt, her expression turning apologetic.novelbin

As Moss turned to leave, she quickly stopped him.

Let me buy a clean outfit for you.

Moss was seething with anger now.

Didnt this woman notice his grandson was missing? Frustrated, Moss shoved the woman aside.

The woman stumbled back, her scream drawing the attention of passersby, but Moss paid them no mind.

Stop! Moss shouted as he noticed a man in black pushing the stroller away.

He lunged to chase after him, but the seemingly frail woman suddenly struck him, landing a blow to his chest.

Caught off guard, Moss fell to his knees, pain coursing through him.

Moss quickly regained his footing to fight the woman, but he had underestimated her fighting skills.

After a brief struggle, he found himself subdued.

Where do you think youre going, Mr.

Valdez? the woman said with a sly smile.

Our people are everywhere around the station.

I suggest you stop wasting your time trying to escape.

Moss knelt on the floor, subdued by the woman.

He sneered, You work for Mr.

Fredrick? Yes, the woman replied, nodding at him.

Mr.

Fredrick wants to have a word with you.

A bitter realization washed over Moss.

No wonder the woman had poured coffee all over him in such a spacious train station.

She had done that on purpose, creating chaos to let someone take Melon away.

Moss had never expected Holden to stoop so low.