Charlie thought back—
At the time, he’d just glanced at it briefly while speaking with someone else.
And since the name listed was Mr. Davidson, it had only sparked a vague sense of familiarity that he didn’t fully connect.
“Edward, something’s come up—I have to go.”
Without waiting for a response, Charlie hung up.
He stood and walked out, dialing Candice’s number as he went.
No connection.
He immediately called Rex.
“Go into the banquet hall and check if anything’s wrong. I can’t get through to Candice.”
Rex, who had been leisurely gaming in the car, instantly replied, “On it.”
“Send me the address.”
“Got it.”
Charlie glanced at the address.
While heading down in the elevator, he also had someone investigate the private club’s background and who had been invited tonight.
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