"This wasn't the fox's idea. Behind her, there's a mastermind. I'm not quite sure what his true purpose is."
Sure enough, just as he suspected.
A thief, no matter how greedy, couldn't possibly dare to make the pet his target so easily.
Just Lucas Walker alone is enough to move people. Who would dare mess with his daughter?
"Who is it?"
With a stern expression, Phoebe pursued the question seriously.
"Let me go, and then I can tell you."
If she spoke now, she would lose her trump card. She wasn't that foolish.
"How do I know you're not lying?" Phoebe retorted.
"Believe it or not," Fifteen replied irritably, "Anyway, I'm telling the truth. Didn't you plan to capture the fox just to find out the truth? Even if you catch her, she won't talk. So... only I know the truth. If you touch me, I'll keep it buried forever."
Fifteen was smart. She had already figured out the gist of the situation.
Now thinking back, her escape that night was just a trap he had deliberately set.
