"Lucy, quickly find the owner of Golden Sand Hotel for me. It's urgent!"

Without even replying, Lucy immediately started searching for him and soon sent a string of numbers to his phone. "It's me. I need you to do something for me. Get all the surveillance footage from your hotels and find someone for me."

There was a chuckle from the other end. "Is that so, Mister Sherman? Are you looking for your wife?"

"I don't have time for jokes. If something happens to her in your hotel, don't blame me for ruining your life!"

Sherman's voice was like a spell, causing the person on the other end to adopt a serious tone. "What happened?"

Sherman could hear him ordering his subordinates to pull up the surveillance footage. "You know my hotels are scattered all over. Finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack." "Focus on the areas near Parr Group and Moonlight Bay first." As Sherman gave instructions, he grabbed his car keys and quickly left the office. Meanwhile, Rita had lost consciousness. What she did not know was that after she lost consciousness, someone had dragged her into Room A414.

A woman wearing oversized sunglasses, almost covering half of her face, said, "I've already wired the money to you. You should know what to do, right?"

The thug smirked across at her. "Of course. I'll make sure you're satisfied with the result."

of luck before. He had been shown a photo of the woman beforehand, never imagining that such

clung to her like a snake,

call me again if you need anything. I'll be at your service, no payment

as he looked at the woman before him, whose upkeep was still impeccable despite her age. It was no wonder she could keep

clenched her

demeanor, gaze, and actions

her of

in those rundown

However, she was

the meek woman she

was.

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far away from me as possible. Crushing you is easier than squashing an

he had snapped out of a daze. After that,

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