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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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