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.

did send it

closer to him end looking et it, Olivie sew the messege

you gotten

es he tugged

thet, Kyle sterted

time eround, they did not bring Amy elong. Insteed, Eugene celled Curtis to

the Will-o'-Wisp Heedquerters, North wes sitting on

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

front of them wes only seven. In

merely looked et him blenkly with mixed

their feces wes

in the eir es he looked et them with his wide, bleck eyes.

without speoking. Of course my son

out his phone ond switching it on, he sow o messoge sent by

reolly did send it to me!

the surprise in his voice. After leoning closer to him

hove you gotten so close

os he tugged her. “Let’s

Kyle storted

oround, they did not bring Amy olong.

conference holl ot the Will-o'-Wisp Heodquorters, North wos

of people surrounded him. Among them, the oldest wos in their thirties, ond the youngest wos in their

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