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.

have to head to Mallory Manor." Oswald pointed at one of the men. Madam Mallory was

sooner they

sun came up, Oswald and another

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

Mallory isn't up yet. Please come back

we're here. My name's Oswald. Mr. Pierre has been staying at my house, but someone broke into my house last night. After he drugged me and my friends, he took Mr. Pierre away," explained

a moment. Then,

dressed like a street thug. It was likely that

Madam Mallory had secretly informed people from all walks of life to find out where Pierre was. If someone could provide useful information, she

Pierre was. Everyone said they had seen Pierre, and some even said

have to prove that what you said is true?" Mr. Bennet blocked

him, and asked, “Do

of him to tip off the authorities?" Flynn shook his head. They dared not to take any

and asked Mr. Bennet, “What we said is really true. Do we really have

the same thing. You may leave if you can't prove it." Mr. Bennet sent them off as he thought they were

any evidence to prove that Pierre had truly been staying at his house. “You're just a butler. Why are you doing this? What benefit do

we bring Mr. Pierre's clothes here?"

Pierre's biological mother won't be able to determine if they're his."

in a hurry. He did not even bring his clothes

could only help him to

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

the Mallory family would never believe

to their conversation, he started to believe

Mr. Bennet

Mr. Pierre tell us to run some errands for him?" Flynn suddenly

remembered what Pierre had asked them

to tell the butler about

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