Chapter 1178: 1180: Yancy Hastings Has Been Found

Reaching out to take the ring, Maxwell Peary felt that his fingertips had lost all sense of touch. Watching the ring, his brows knit tighter and tighter.

This ring, although it looked very simple, was exquisitely crafted.

Just at a glance, it was clear this ring was custom-made and not something that could be completed in a short time.

With a gentle turn, he indeed saw the letters hf engraved on the inside of the ring.

Hastings!

He clearly remembered, when Yancy Hastings found out about his wedding, he said a few words, sounding rather sour.

"So sudden, so heart-wrenching, no, no, I also need to get married."

"Do you have a partner?"

"No partner, but I can prepare the wedding ring first, custom-make the ring, so that time is shortened, and then engrave my initials ’hf’ on the inside."

......

This ring must belong to Yancy Hastings.

From this, one could determine that Yancy Hastings was truly not dead.

"What’s wrong?"

Seeing Maxwell Peary staring intently at the ring, Fiona Sutton felt uneasy and looked at Maxwell with a worried expression.

"Nothing, this indeed belongs to Hastings."

Maxwell Peary’s words were like a reassurance.

Not only did they dispel Fiona Sutton’s last bit of doubt, but they also excitedly moved Hastings’ mother.

"Young Master Peary, are you really sure this belongs to Yancy? Is Yancy really still alive?"

By the end, Hastings’ mother’s voice was choked with sobs and hoarse.

"I’m certain this is Hastings’ ring."

Maxwell nodded, but his tightly knitted brows didn’t relax.

If the person in that surveillance was truly Yancy Hastings, then why were there so many differences?

Shoe size, tattoos, eyes, aura...

What caused these changes?

It seems he needs to conduct a thorough investigation.

"I need to tell the old man about this news and make him happy as well."

Hastings’ mother immediately reached for her phone.

But Maxwell Peary stopped her at that moment.

"Auntie, this matter cannot be revealed yet. It might cause adverse effects on Hastings."

Yancy Hastings not appearing to contact him clearly showed that this was something he could handle and needed to be kept confidential.

"Why can’t it be said?"

Since Yancy Hastings had already appeared, why did he leave?

These questions were like a huge mystery that she couldn’t unravel.

"Auntie, I think you don’t want to endanger Hastings. I will secretly investigate this matter, so rest assured."

Listening to Maxwell Peary, Hastings’ mother could only nod in agreement.

After all, in this world, there were few things Maxwell Peary couldn’t accomplish.

If even Maxwell couldn’t find out, telling Zion Hastings wouldn’t be of much use.

"Alright, I’ll pretend not to know about this for now."

In the face of major events, Hastings’ mother still maintained her unique calmness.

"Nia, you keep Fiona company with some conversation, I’ll relay this matter now."

After saying this, Maxwell Peary took out his phone and walked aside.

Owen Lewis quickly received the call and wasn’t surprised when he learned that Yancy Hastings wasn’t dead.

"I was about to tell you, I already found out."

At this point, Owen Lewis’s tone was very grave.

"What I found was that Yancy Hastings, now code-named Yan, moves among international borders, participating in numerous illegal transactions and terrorist activities."