###Chapter 432 No Need to Say Thank You

Finally, the old man looked away and opened his mouth with a loud voice. "Dr. Brad Silverman, where did you find this wild girl? How dare you bring her to me? This woman dare challenge me as if she doesn't want to live."

I sneered. Disdain filled me and said, "Even if you have done a bad thing, you still think you're right. If my daughter hadn't had an accident in your care, do you think I would have come at the unfashionable door of the Silverman family?"

"Bullshit!" The old man was so angry that he swung his crutch at me.

"Mr. Silverman is safe and sound!" Outside the door, the man's loud voice came.

The old man frowned, and his eyes fell on me. Dr. Brad Silverman looked back and frowned.

I guessed that Jordan Astley was coming.

Sure enough, a few seconds after, Jordan Astley's tall figure appeared in front of me. He raised his hand and pressed down the crutches raised by the old man. He was smiling as warm as a jade and was polite without losing nobility, "Mr. Silverman, a guest is a guest. Even if the Silverman family do not welcome my wife, you don't need a stick, right?"

The old Mr. Silverman's face sank. He snorted coldly and looked at Jordan. He then pointed to me and said, "This wild girl is your wife?"

Jordan Astley nodded and smiled. "My grandfather chose her for me himself. Are you still not happy to see her?"

The old Mr. Silverman hummed with a bit of disdain, "No wonder. That old slick could not pick out a good wife for his grandson."

Jordan Astley was not angry, but he looked slightly at Dr. Brad Silverman and said, "Where's my daughter?"

Dr. Brad Silverman looked tired. He paused and said, "Yesterday, Blossom said she wanted to go out for a walk with Snowball. I asked my aunt to follow me. When we were walking back, it rained. But when we were looking for shelter, Blossom was gone."

The anger on Jordan Astley's face had been concealed but he was as angry as Ivelle. He asked calmly, "What's the situation now?"

"I have contacted the police in Medford. The people at the entrance and exit of Medford are focused on investigation, and the Silverman Family has also sent people to look for her in various parts of the city."

I curled my lips and suppressed my uneasiness.

Looking at Dr. Brad Silverman, he tried to control his anger and asked, "Blossom and Snowball got lost together?"

He nodded.

Jordan Astley raised his eyebrows. He pursed his lips and said, "A child with a dog will not get lost easily. Snowball is a trained dog. Even if he gets lost, he will lead Blossom back. It seems that this is not as simple as getting lost."

Jordan slumped. He looked at Dr. Brad Silverman and said, "Get in touch with the police, try to find out who has a problem with the Silverman Family, and pay attention to the suspicious people who have appeared near the Silverman Family recently."

Dr. Brad Silverman probably reflected on Jordan's statement and nodded hurriedly. He took out his cell phone and went out.

A group of people in the hall were silent. Jordan Astley glanced at them and smiled as a greeting.

Jordan looked at the old Mr. Silverman, "Mr. Silverman, time is tight, and I am in a hurry. My wife is worried about her child. That's why she had said those words earlier. I hope you can forgive her. I will visit you another day. Excuse me."

With that, he pulled me out of the door. Mr. Silverman was going to say something else, but he just opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

After leaving the Silverman Family, Jordan Astley and I were silent along the way.

The car was parked at a hotel not far from the Silverman Family's home. Jordan Astley looked at me with narrow eyes. "It's already very late tonight. Have a good day's rest. The Silverman Family are looking for her. Nothing will happen."

I looked at him and got angry for no reason. I got out of the car and went straight into the hotel.

The receptionist looked at me and said with a smile, "Hello!"

"I would like to get a room, thank you!" I handed my bank card and ID card to the receptionist.

I saw that she did not answer but looked at Jordan Astley, who followed me. The man's figure was like a beacon of light, attracting the attention of everyone.

Jordan Astley stopped next to me. He looked at the front desk and said, "Don't bother, the room has been booked."

This was obviously meant to me.

The receptionist was a little embarrassed. She handed me back my bank card and ID card, and said, "Miss, please put away your ID card."

I frowned and said in a heavy voice, "How can you be regarded as a five-star hotel here? How can guests check in without a registered ID card?"

The receptionist flicked her lips and looked at Jordan Astley. She was at a loss and did not know what to say.

I continued to open my mouth, handed my bank card and ID card to the front desk and said, "Please hurry up. I need a room."

The front desk hesitated for a moment but did just as I asked.

Jordan Astley seemed to leave me alone and didn't say much.

I took the room card and entered the elevator. Jordan Astley followed me. He did not open his mouth and was frighteningly silent.

People were sometimes very strange. We both knew that we have grievances in our hearts. We both knew that we were in a bad mood, and we both knew that we have to understand each other and make things clear to each other. We both knew these things, but no one wanted to talk about it.

When I entered the room, Jordan Astley followed me. I went in, turned around, and blocked him out of the door.

It was obvious that I didn't want him to go in.

He frowned and his cool eyes fell on me, "Ivelle Astley, is it necessary?"

He was a head taller than me. I looked up at him, pursed my lips and ignored the coolness in his eyes. I almost said mercilessly, "Yes!"

Then, he raised his hand and he pushed his whole body into the room, and then slammed the door.

The hotel costed thousands of dollars. It was as warm as home. The rooms, although not as big as the villa in the capital, was completely well-maintained.

After a faint glance, I called Liam Weld and the call was connected soon.

He seemed to be asleep. Liam Weld answered. His voice was a little hoarse; "Ivelle, what's the matter?"

I looked up at the clock on the wall and found that it was already early morning.

I didn't want to disturb him, but he answered the call. If I did not talk, it was more offensive than interrupting his rest.

After I had thought about it, I said, "Can you ask your men to contact the leader here in Medford? Sunshine Weld has been lost for almost 72 hours. Although the Silverman Family is also looking for her, they have been looking for so long but haven't found her yet. I don't know what to do. I can only call you. "

At the end of this remark, I had a lump in my throat and my throat hurt.

The person on other end of the call was silent for a moment. Then Liam Weld, who obviously just woke up, said, "Don't worry. I will come to Medford with my subordinate right away. We will find Blossom."

There was a warm feeling in my chest for a moment. My eyes were a little warm because of the tears, and my voice was suddenly hoarse for a moment.

I said, "Thank you, Liam Weld."

Liam Weld, who was obviously aware of Ivelle's hesitation, frowned and spoke with a heavy voice. "Ivelle, we are family members. There is no need to say thank you between families."

I nodded as tears ran down my cheeks. I was somewhat moved.

I hung up the phone and felt inexplicably relieved.

Slightly relieved, my fear and worries lessened, and I found myself that I was covered in a cold sweat.