"They moved quickly, avoiding all the cameras when they left. We haven't discovered their trail yet.
I notified the police, but because of your profession, I'm afraid those nosy paparazzi might find out, so I asked them to investigate in secret.
It's only been half a day since it happened, and both the police and we are keeping this confidential; the paparazzi shouldn't know anything at the moment.
The only question is how they found out about your return tonight. It feels like it was premeditated." Viscount Zhou murmured under his breath.
Mason Nightshade's mocking voice rang out, "You've been checking for so long and haven't found a single clue?" His tone was impatient.
Feeling guilty, Viscount Zhou wanted to retort but couldn't find the words to counter.
Although the kidnapping happened in the afternoon, they truly hadn't found any useful clues.
With that thought, a sense of helplessness surged again.
