Trenton Smith hung up the housekeeper's phone and turned to call Philip Shaw. Tung City was his territory, and he knew it better than anyone.
The man on the other end of the phone answered slowly, "Hello?" and then chuckled teasingly, "Treton, lately you seem to be enjoying calling me more and more. Missing me that much after only a day?"
"Help me find someone." Trenton raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose before sighing.
"Norris Moore?"
"Mm."
Philip laughed lightly, "What has she done this time?"
This Miss Moore was becoming quite troublesome, but hearing Trenton's helpless tone was amusing.
"She said she was going to the hospital but didn't. The person tailing her said she lost him, and now we don't know where she is." Trenton's eyes darkened as he spoke, "Help me check the surveillance footage to find out where she is now. I'll send someone to bring her back."
Philip leisurely agreed, "Ok. You go ahead and get busy; I'll have someone look into it."
