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I could feel Hendrix' s anger and rage running down his nerves. He pursed his lips and suppressed his anger. He then instructed, "Continue your investigation." Evan nodded. He said, "Mr. Roberts, we've also found some information about Nerissa. The man who took Madam was Nerissa's assistant, Haward."

Hendrix pursed his lips. He was quiet for a long time.

Evan thought Hendrix didn't want to say anything further, so he asked, "Mr. Roberts, what do I need to do?"

"Find Haward. Make him talk, no matter what method you use," Hendrix said, his black eyes brimmed with hostility.

I looked at Hendrix after he hung up the phone. I could not even say a word.

He hugged me and didn't say a word. He must have felt complicated, too.

Was it Nerissa? If so, why did she do this? What was in it for her?

He comforted me and said in a low voice, "Stay at home and rest. Don't overthink."

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pressed his lips together, remained silent for a moment,

house, so there was no one at home. I could not sleep nor could I

as it was the first day of New Year. Hendrix drove the car out of the city and stopped at one of the abandoned factories. Hendrix held my

men in black waiting outside the factory. They bowed and greeted

into the factory. He

man in sunglasses. Hendrix held me in his arms and said in a low voice, "Don't be

the chairs, he got down in

by

his chest as he asked, "Are you going to tell me yourself,

He had been beaten and

else can you do to me?"

in the face. Haward's body fell to the ground, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth. Hendrix asked him coldly, "Do you want me