Chapter 279

Elliot was on high alert. He traced the location of the masked man and found out the distance between them was minimal, just a few dozen meters. This realization hit him like a cold shower.

He was in this building!

With a furrowed brow, Elliot paused for a moment to think, then quickly texted Elysia: [Mom, take Elijah to another room. I'm going to make a run for it now.]

Elysia's reply came instantaneously: [Are you sure? Isn't it too risky?]

[It's fine.] Elliot reassured her. [Elijah's dad's out; this is the perfect chance for me to slip away.]

Truth be told, Elliot could have left without the masked man's assistance. His urgency was driven by a desire to confront this enigmatic stranger. "Okay." Elysia agreed.

Soon, Elysia had coaxed Elijah into the study, allowing Elliot to stealthily emerge from under the bed, mask in place, and quietly leave the house. Clutching his sleeve where his trusty companion, White, was hidden, he whispered, "White, I'm off to meet someone shrouded in mystery. You're my guardian today. I'll treat you to something delicious when we get back."

White, a true foodie at heart, adored seafood like crab legs, shrimp, and salmon, and Elliot's promise seemed to excite it.

White seemed to acknowledge Elliot's

emboldened by White's presence. With its companion by his side, he dared to seek out the masked

tracker, Elliot stopped in front of Room 201 on the second floor.

and

sprang from Elliot's sleeve

He stepped back instantly to avoid White's attack, stood there, and tilted his head with curiosity to

long abandoned, now housed the three

black robe and wearing a sinister mask, looked at White

defiance, ready to protect Elliot at all

care of his hands suggested he was someone who valued his image, far

the park, Elliot didn't see him clearly because the surrounding was too dark. With his weird voice from the voice-changing

courage, Elliot demanded, "Who are you?

maybe?" the masked man replied with a

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