Chapter 772 Any News About Her?

"Huh? What's that about your dinner?"

Deirdre told Tobey how everything had gone down, and the young man chuckled. "Ha, I knew you've got the magic, Dee," he remarked.

A cool evening wind billowed, and he smoothed her hair. "Too bad that cost you your dinner, though. But you’re in luck. There is a pretty good grill stall in town, and according to rumors, they have less oily and flavorful options. Wanna give that a try?" "Sounds great! I happen to think today's progress calls for a celebration."

Tobey clapped the cushion of a share-bike. "Get into my sweet ride for the evening, miss. I am but your humble chauffeur."

Deirdre got onto the backseat and tightly held the edge of Tobey's shirt. He started to pedal, and the two set sail into the wind.

few seemingly trivial seconds, an Audi

is right ahead," Sam reported as he scanned the neighborhood. "Do you want to

added more to the somber, lonesome air within. Half of the man’s face was shrouded-only his pale violet

his eyes against it. He was garbed in his expensive suit, his hair as slick and tidy as ever, but none of that belied the fatigue in his face nor

to sleep well. He would never be

late. We'll be disturbing an old man's rest more than anything. Maybe some other time." Brendan

Neve is, and surveillance of its citizens is near non-existent here," he

yet." He straightened up a little. "It's not like we don't have a single clue, though. I managed to track down the hotel Miss McKinnon stayed in a few days ago. According to the staff, they arrived at the western part of the city via a car-they overheard it from

Sam held his breath.

of our own. If she visits any one of them, we'll be notified immediately." "Hmph." Brendan was certain that

she received way more than she had expected-250 dollars, in fact. Surprised,

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