Chapter 1662

Holden’s brow furrowed.

Why was Bennett acting so casual about all this?

Without looking up, Bennett continued to tinker with the bottles and said in a relaxed tone, “When I was a kid, I spent a lot of time in Moss’ lab.

I learned a few things.

Moss always has a pre-bed drink.

We might need to put a little something in his drink.

Bennett seemed not to care about his uncle Moss at all.

Holden said, “So we can find out where Ariana’s being held?”

He was familiar with substances that could knock someone out when mixed with wine, but he had no idea there existed substances that could make people tell the truth.

Bennett was about to explain to Holden, but then, they suddenly heard knocking sounds coming from the wall.

They both jumped looked at the wall.

Meanwhile, in the dimly lit room.

for any hidden mechanisms that

concealed switches or secret passages in the walls, leading them to tap and probe each surface, undeterred by

all, they believed Moss, confident in his security measures, had little concern about their attempts

quiet rage towards Moss, reflected

construct a fortified metal hideout deep in the forest,

simple room, devoid of windows and fortified with only one

the door to require facial recognition-a system he and Ariana had tested and

a fit of frustration, Adrian kicked the

accept defeat, he scoured the room for other potential escape paths, even clambering onto a table to inspect a wall lamp, his

violently under his

exerted much force, and

then was it so

the lamp fell from the

standing on

stumbled backward.

to grasp the lamp before it could crash to

sudden noise,

color of the wall change, she asked, “What did you do? Why did the wall

wall, noticed the once platinum-colored surface had transformed into a fluid shade

of excitement flickered in

something hidden inside

mind, Adrian rolled up his sleeves and began to methodically tap along the wall,

faint echoes mirrored his

halted Adrian in his

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