The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

He was here to talk about where the employer was staying. “I’ve sent someone to check the houses in the neighborhood. They’ll find the place they used to monitor you guys.”

John sat on the sofa. “Take a seat. You can take it slow, Zack. It’s fine.”

Zack sat down and took out a name list from his pocket. “This is from Husky. Take a look. According to him, this is the only info he can get now.” John skimmed through the list and smiled.

Zack smiled too. “Someone familiar is on the list.” It was the same name Roselia told them. She said this person had been working in the shadow bank for a long while now.

John stared at the name for a while. “See if you can get anything from this one.”

“Noted.” Zack then talked about the company’s affairs.

John had made his stance clear that he was only working with the Baileys, and they were talking about

for they had found something out. “Alright.” He hung up and looked

him. “That’s fast.” Then, he went to tell Ms.

The people who were waiting for them quickly said, “It’s here. We went around to ask, and they said someone rented a house with an exorbitant price, but nobody ever stayed there. Only a few people were here to move in something in the beginning, then nobody showed up ever again. The neighbors are concerned about their safety, and they told us the movers looked suspicious. They’re worried some crime syndicate might take root here, so when we came to ask, they quickly pointed us in this direction.” The subordinate led Zack and John to the unit. “We called the property manager and said someone’s peeping on us and took photos without permission. He called the landlord, but the landlord said the tenant’s unreachable. Worried something might happen, the property manager opened the door for

was an empty house, devoid of any furniture. Zack and John were led to a room, and in there, they saw a tripod propped up against the window. There was a camcorder on it and a camera beside it. Of course, there was also a small table with a laptop

my door must have sent

in it. There was a lot of

for them to capture, and there was no point in taking the things here back with him. Thus, John thought it was best to leave it to the police. They were decent, so they could find out things

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