8 Mylo's Concern

When I was at the second floor, Mylo's voice was broadcast. "Abraham Fisher, if you're here, please come to the front door immediately. All of us are looking for you. Don't forget, today is your wedding day!"

Mylo sounded calm yet angry, as if he would have given Abraham a few good punches once he found him.

As I moved between the bookshelves, I heard people talking about whether this groom had run away because he didn't love his bride.

I smiled. That was the most unlikely reason.

I searched the entire building, but there was still no sign of Abraham. My feet hurt, but I didn't dare stop. I ran down the stairs.

Mylo had already put up a search notice in the library's bulletin board. I don't know how he'd managed to convince the administrator of the place. Anyway, he wasn't happy when he saw me.