Logan Hall hung up the phone and did not report anything.
Braydon Neal's hearing was astounding, so he had already heard the entire conversation. He frowned. "Send someone to Preston University."
"Yes, sir!"
Logan's gaze was solemn as he silently prayed that nothing had happened to Heather Sage.
Otherwise, the entire Preston city would not be peaceful tonight.
Braydon took out his phone and calmly made a call.
Thomas Manor.
Joseph Thomas was practicing in the empty yard when he heard his phone ringing in the living room. He was drenched in sweat when he saw that it was Braydon.
"Braydon bro?" he asked in surprise.
"Is Heather at your place?" Braydon asked.
Joseph turned around and shouted, "Sis, is Heather here?"
"No, we didn't have any classes this afternoon. Didn't she go to the Neal family's place?"
