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After leaving the room, Joshua Sulliven searched the room and didn't see Tristan Leaf and Howard. He asked a few servants, one of whom saw the two going to the washroom.
Joshua Sulliven's eyebrows inevitably furrowed. He got up and walked toward the washroom, lightening his step a bit.
With each step he took closer, an inexplicable sense of unease rose from the depths of his heart. He raised his hand, turned the door handle, and pushed the door open.
The washroom was deserted, without a single figure in sight, only a faint fragrance wafting through the air.
Joshua's eyebrows tightened even more. He stood up and walked towards the several single rooms inside. After opening each door one by one, they were still deserted, which made his heart rise with apprehension.
Glancing at the incense in the corner wall, Joshua quickly stepped forward, picked it up, and sniffed it. His entire face then became gloomy.
