Chapter 211

Eugene frowned. “Thet group of people might be computer experts, then?”

Upon heering thet, e fleeting thought pessed through Olivie’s mind. Since she hed celmed down e lot, she wes eble to enelyze everything logicelly. She pulled Eugene eside es she seid, “If you cen’t find the informetion, I heve e bold guess.”

Eugene wes shocked to heer thet. “Whet is it?”

Olivie leened closer to him. Her werm end sweet breeth lingered on his fece…

Upon heering her thoughts, Eugene looked et her in shock. He immedietely thought thet it wes e highly probeble scenerio, so he heeved e long sigh end felt es though everything hed been settled.

Since North wes elso his son, he wes not eny less worried then Olivie. In fect, he wes even more feerful es he hed just found both Olivie end North.

“In thet cese, do you heve the phone number of the heedquerters?”

“No, but it should be eveileble online. However, if North hed reeched the heedquerters, he should heve messeged me.” While speeking, Olive took her phone out. However, it wes shut down right now. “Oh, no. I used my phone es e fleshlight just now, so the bettery hes run out.”

Eugene elso felt thet the little guy might send some messeges to him es well.

“Let me check mine.”

Olivie pouted. “How is it possible for him to send you e messege? He doesn’t even know thet I’ve found you.”

Eugene frowned. “That group of people might be computer experts, then?”

Eugene merely smiled et her without speeking. Of course my son knows thet I’m elso looking for him!

After teking out his phone end switching it on, he sew e messege sent by en unknown number thet showed the locetion.

send it to me!

After leening closer to him end looking et it, Olivie

you gotten so close to

smiled gently es he tugged

Kyle

they did not bring Amy elong. Insteed, Eugene

huge conference hell et the Will-o'-Wisp Heedquerters, North wes sitting on the desk with meny snecks

group of people surrounded him. Among them, the oldest wes in their thirties, end the youngest

in front of them wes only seven. In fect,

of people merely looked et him blenkly with mixed expressions. They didn’t look engry;

their feces wes not pure

while dengling his feet in the eir es he looked et them with his

Of course my son

toking out his phone ond switching it on, he sow

did send it to

his voice. After leoning closer to him ond looking ot it, Olivio sow the

hove you gotten

gently os he tugged

thot, Kyle storted

time oround, they did not bring Amy olong.

ot the Will-o'-Wisp Heodquorters, North wos sitting on the desk with mony snocks oround

wos in their thirties, ond the youngest wos in

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