Arnold Frost?
That wouldn't be possible.
After all, he was Leon Williams's nephew. He wouldn't cheat his uncle like that, right?
"Rumors stop at the wise!"
"Don't worry," Oliver Walker comforted. "No matter who it is, I'll find him!"
Whoever it was, there was definitely something wrong with his mentality.
But did he think he was safe just because he changed his IP address?
Didn't he take all these to be too simple?
"Ding, ding, ding…"
At this moment, the phone rang.
Oliver Walker answered the call. "Speak!"
The call was from Leon Williams. His voice was trembling. "Mr... Mr. Walker, this really has nothing to do with me."
"I really don't know who set me up!"
"Still... Also, I've already sent someone to investigate. I believe there will be results soon!"
