The Woman From Hell
Chapter 900

Chapter 900

My words were simply too hurtful!

However, the words spoken were like spilled water. They were impossible to take back. I could only find ways to salvage the situation. However, this was not the time to salvage the situation. I could only wait until after I found Munchkin.

There was a cafe next to the hotel, so I made an appointment with Mason to meet there.

I sat by the window, and if Mason’s eyes were working, he should be able to see me when he walked toward the cafe.

When he came in, Theo was beside him. Obviously, they had both spoken on the phone after I left.

Looking at the two remarkable men, I ensured that the expression on my face looked as minimally grim as possible. "Can I talk to you alone, Mason?"

Mason immediately looked at Theo, whose cool gaze fell on my face. After staring at me for two seconds, he said nothing and went to sit at a distance.

Mason and I sat facing each other. The waiter came u p to ask us what we wanted to order. Mason made the decision for me by ordering two cups of coffee and a plate of dessert.

After the waiter left, Mason fell silent for a moment before looking at me and saying, "I'm really sorry about Munchkin."

I cast my eyes down at the clean table and said after a very long time, "I don’t accept your apology."

I could not accept his apology. I trusted him by letting him bring Munchkin to South Vasetine, but he ended u p losing Munchkin. I was already kind enough for not having a fight to the death with him while wielding a knife.

Mason nodded. He opened his mouth slightly to say something but he did not know what to say.

I took a deep breath. "I don't care what you do, Mason, or how many connections you plan to use. But you must find my son or I'll haunt you and the Lynches for the rest of my life."

Mason frowned slightly. "I'm as anxious as you now that Munchkin is gone. He's my son too. I don't feel any better than you."

"Do you think you can offset your faults by saying that?"

I sneered. "Munchkin has been with me from birth to now. I’ve kept him so close to me we could almost merge into one. I've been so careful with him and meticulously cared for him for so many years. But after less than half a month with you, he's now gone missing. How do you have the cheek to tell me that he’s your son too and that you don't feel any better than me now that he’s gone missing? You're absurd. Ask yourself if you're even qualified to be his father.”

Mason's complexion turned pale at my words. I could clearly see his body shaking as well.

After a very long time, he finally calmed himself down and said in a hoarse voice, "I know I was wrong, Wanda. I'm sorry to you and to Munchkin. Finding Munchkin is our priority at the moment. You can punish me in any way that you want after we find Munchkin."

I snorted but did not respond. I was interested to hear what other absurd things he was going to say.

Mason gently sighed. "I’ve checked all the surveillance cameras near the Lynches and found no suspicious people or Munchkin."

After a pause, he looked at me and asked, "Do you have any haters, Wanda?"

I frowned. "Are you saying that someone who holds a grudge against me took Munchkin away?"

Mason nodded. "Not many people in the Lynches know about Munchkin, let alone our rivals."

I laughed in anger. "I always thought you had a high I Q, Mason, but it looks like I overestimated you. If someone who hated me took Munchkin away, why didn't that person do it during the three years Munchkin and I were in Zenon with no one to depend on? Why did they wait until Munchkin arrived at the Lynches before they did it?

"You said that not many know about Munchkin's identity. Let me ask you this, then. Do the people sitting in the living room yesterday know about Munchkin’s identity?”

Mason nodded hesitantly. "They probably do."

I sneered. "So who are you to say that none of them would harm Munchkin? Can you guarantee that each and every one of them is accepting of him?"