The noises the two of them made pissed Oswald off when he was trying hard to figure out what to do. “Shut the f*ck up!"

The two men stopped talking and turned to look at Oswald.

Oswald massaged his aching temples and said, "We can't hide this, but we can't tell the police either.

We should inform the Mallory family."

"Are we really going to tell the Mallory family about this?" One of the men shivered for a moment.

It was them who failed to protect Pierre. If the Mallory family blamed them for this, they might give them a hard time.

"We have to. Pierre is on the wanted list now, and he was taken away. We can't hide this from anyone. The Mallory family won't call the police even if they find out about it. At most, they'll just scold us," analyzed Oswald.

The two men nodded their heads as they listened.

They were not really afraid because the house belonged to Oswald.

Pierre was taken away by someone else in this house, and they had nothing to do with it.

"Oswald, do you have Mr. Pierre's mother's phone number?" asked one of the men.

Oswald was stunned for a moment as he glared at the man who spoke. "How am I supposed to know that?! Look around and see if they took Mr. Pierre's phone away!"

The man replied, "Oswald, there's nothing we can do even if Mr. Pierre's phone is here... We'll need the passcode to unlock his phone, and none of us knows the passcode."

"Yes. How are we going to inform the Mallory family?" Another man patted his head. It would be faster to call the police.

However, they were not allowed to call the police.

the car. We have to head to Mallory Manor." Oswald pointed at one of the men. Madam Mallory was the only one who cared about Pierre under such circumstances. They could

to be careless. The sooner they informed the Mallory family about this, the quicker

came up, Oswald and another man

like street thugs. When he was about to say something, Oswald broke the silence. "Hi, I came to see

up yet. Please come back later," Mr. Bennet replied

staying at my house, but someone

was shocked for a moment. Then, he sized

a street thug. It was likely that Pierre had indeed been staying at

life to find out where Pierre was. If

where Pierre was. Everyone said they had seen Pierre, and some even said they took him in. Later, it was verified that they were only a bunch

prove that what you said is true?" Mr. Bennet blocked the door and

shot a glance at Flynn, who came with him, and

taking a photo of him to tip off

we said

it." Mr. Bennet sent them off as he thought they were only

staying at his house. “You're just a butler. Why are you doing this? What benefit do I get from lying

Mr. Pierre's clothes

clothes. Even Mr. Pierre's biological mother won't be

had fled in a hurry. He did not even

only help him to get the

wore was bought from convenience stores and the stalls selling counterfeit items near his house. Pierre had even complained to him

here, the Mallory family would never believe that Pierre had ever worn

their conversation, he started to believe

evidence. Even if Mr. Bennet believed what they said, Madam Mallory

us to run some errands for

a bell, and Oswald remembered what

hesitated to tell

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