"Damn it! How dare you say you're the Demon!"
Julia's face flushed with anger. She felt like smashing her phone to pieces.
Yet, she used her phone to dial a number. It was unclear whom she was calling; she only asked the person on the other end to help her track down the area the phone number was from and all its associated information.
Glades Horne slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with admiration. He thought she was increasingly adopting his style, truly worthy of being his beloved wife.
He also pulled out his phone and started sending messages to someone.
Her searches were quite ordinary and generally couldn't unearth much detailed information. His searches, however, were different. He could find out the person's name, who they were, whether they were male or female, their home address, and their age.
Attempting to trick Glades Horne was undoubtedly a fool's errand.
