Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 347

"Where are we heading to, Madam?" Alfred asked, looking at Arwen through the rearview mirror.

Arwen glanced up at him and smiled. "We will be heading to Foster Mansion," she replied, and even though the mention of Foster Mansion made Alfred pause for a second, he didn’t question.

Nodding to her politely, he started the car, driving in the said direction.

Arwen remained seated behind when she heard her phone ring. Seeing it was Margaret calling, she picked up the call immediately answering it. "Aunt Margaret, did you find it?"

Margaret paused —might be because she went straight to ask about the album, she had asked her to look into last time. But Arwen could control herself. Even though she hadn’t called again to inquire about it, she had never forgotten about it. She just didn’t want to sound desperate for it, but just now, she already gave herself away.

"I am sorry," she apologized, biting her tonged softly. "I didn’t mean to rush you. It’s just that —"

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"It’s fine. I understand, Ms. Arwen," Margaret said, gently brushing off the awkwardness. "I actually called you to tell you about the album itself. I found it in the store room."

Arwen’s eyes sparkled. "You found it?"

"Yes, it was on the shelf in the store room, but since there was a lot of stuff there, it took a while for us to find it," Margaret answered.

Arwen didn’t know what was making her so happy. But she felt like she was about to find some answers she had been looking for a long time. "It’s fine, as long as you were able to find it," she said.

"Yes," Margaret remarked before speaking again to ask. "I called to ask you that should I send the album to your place now, or will it be fine to send it tomorrow?"

Arwen wanted to have that picture album in her hand right at that moment itself, but knowing that it wasn’t possible, she could only say, "It would be a trouble to send it today, so it’s fine if you send it tomorrow. I will send you the address."

Margaret hummed before agreeing. "Okay then, I will send someone to deliver it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Aunt Margaret," Arwen said, before finally hanging up the call. And soon after she shared her address. Once that was done, she took a deep breath, wondering what exactly was she in search of.

She was looking into her past as if searching for someone. But who was she searching for? She didn’t know, but somewhere she believed that if she found that one person —the missing piece of the puzzle, she would be able to solve it all.

"Maybe that photo album will be able to help me find out something or someone that will help me solve my confusion," she muttered to herself.

Hearing her say something, Alfred looked up and asked, "Madam, you are saying something?"

Arwen looked up, her brows furrowing slightly in confusion. However, she soon realized what he was asking about and reciprocating to him, she shook her head. "Nothing, Alfred," she said before looking out of the window. "How long will it take more?"

"Madam, we are almost there. Probably twenty to thirty minutes more," he said, and Arwen nodded.