You're Out Daddy

Chapter 393

She looks awfully familiar.

Suddenly, he was able to match the person in the picture with the one in his mind.

The very next second, Dave slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a halt.

A curious expression descended on his face as he stared at Kenneth's wallpaper.

The frowning Kenneth looked at him from the corner of his eye. “What's wrong?”

“The woman on your wallpaper, is she your girlfriend?” Dave asked in sotto voce.

Kenneth glanced at his wallpaper which was a picture of Natasha looking downward. With her hair draped freely on her shoulder, she exuded an invigorating aura. He then shifted his attention to Dave. “What about it?”

As the scene in the restaurant emerged in his mind, Dave pursed his lips in hesitation before speaking. “If I'm not wrong, she's the beauty I saw in the restaurant just now.”

Widening his eyes, Kenneth asked in a low voice, “Are you sure?”

Dave took another look at the picture. “I'm not entirely sure, but her looks and charm are... unmistakable.”

Without another word, Kenneth opened the door and sprinted back to where they came from.

As they hadn't driven for long, they weren't really far from the restaurant.

A conflicted look flashed across Dave's eyes as he sat in the car and stared into the rearview mirror, watching Kenneth run.

After lingering for a few seconds, he spun the car around and followed the latter.

Upon returning to the restaurant, Kenneth searched every corner but failed to find Natasha anywhere.

Consequently, he began to grow desperate.

“Dave, did you see where she was headed?” Kenneth asked anxiously.

Dave's eyes were calm. “She might have already left.”

All of a sudden, Kenneth smashed his fist against the wall. “If only I had arrived earlier, I might have been able to see her.”

In the meantime, Dave was scanning their surroundings and noticed a surveillance camera nearby. If I'm not wrong, the camera should have captured her presence.

Hence, he walked to the reception. “I would like to see the surveillance footage for the last ten minutes or so.”

Scrutinizing the two of them, the staff could see that the two men before him were extremely distinguished. Nonetheless, he still had rules to follow. “Sir, we'll need my boss' permission before you can see—”

Dave, not wanting to waste any time, plonked a wad of cash in front of the staff.

The receptionist's expression changed at once. “Of course, if you have lost something, I'm more than happy to give you access to it.”

With that, they began to review the surveillance footage.

As Kenneth and Dave watched from the side, the feed was rewound to more than ten minutes ago.

It showed a child rushing across the restaurant and falling down. Subsequently, the figure of a beautiful woman helped him up.

Even though all he could see was a silhouette, Kenneth instantly recognized her as Natasha.

It wasn't until she turned around and he could see her face that he clenched his fists tightly.

It's her! That's really her! She's doing fine. She doesn't just look unharmed; her face is even glowing.

Kenneth was overwhelmed with rage, desperation, and relief at the sight of her.

Nevertheless, the anger he felt paled in comparison to the relief at knowing she was safe.

“Is she the reason why you want to see the feed?” the receptionist asked.

“Do you know her?” Kenneth responded.

The staff shook his head. “I don't know her, but she has dined here twice and always left a generous tip. That's why I clearly remember her. However, she has settled the bill and left a short while ago.”

As Kenneth's eyes narrowed at the figure in the surveillance feed, he asked, “Do you have a surveillance camera at the entrance?”

“We do, but it was broken since last week, and we haven't repaired it yet,” the receptionist replied.

Kenneth's face darkened in response.

Meanwhile, Dave picked up a pen and paper on the table and began scribbling a string of numbers.

“Next time the lady comes here, give me a call at once.” After handing over the number, he brought out another wad of cash to go along with it.

The receptionist's eyes lit up. “I understand. No problem.”

“Also, circulate the woman's photo among the people in the restaurant. Whoever is able to locate her will be well-rewarded,” Dave instructed.

The receptionist felt as if he had struck the lottery. “Don't worry. If she ever returns, I'll be the first to call you.”

Only then did Dave nod in approval.

Back outside, Kenneth leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

At that moment, he stared at the surveillance camera above his head and inquired, “Dave, how many exits does this restaurant have?”

“Two?”

Kenneth gestured for him to look at the surveillance camera above.

The restaurant they were in was located on the top-floor balcony, while there was a different establishment downstairs. The moment he saw the surveillance camera, Dave understood at once.

The restaurant they were in was located on the top-floor balcony, while there was a different establishment downstairs. The moment he saw the surveillance camera, Dave understood at once.