Lauren gradually opened up to Franklin in the past few days. She knew that Franklin didn't really hate her, so she dared to play with him.
Now, she was staring at him with her round eyes.
"Lauren didn't go over just because she disliked the hair that Franklin tied." Lauren put her hands on her hips and started to show off like before. "I just asked that auntie and she said there's no no. 119 here."
"We're stupid too. Zelda must have had another purpose when she first joined the Torres family. How could she have put her real information there?"
Franklin narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.
"Then what do we do now? This town doesn't look small. If we go door-to-door to slowly look for her, we'll definitely have to search for a long time. By then, Zelda would have already escaped."
Lauren seemed to have no other choice. She stood beside Franklin with a bun on her head.
