He had just stepped out of the Western Restaurant when someone quickly approached him, bowing and saying, "Lord, we've found some clues."
"Found some?" Baron Lawrence's thin lips compressed into a straight line, his cold and anxious voice demanding, "Where is she?"
"We haven't found Ms. Clark's exact location yet, but we have some clues. It won't be long before we find her specific location. Besides that, we've also discovered some other things... "
The man hesitated to continue.
Baron Lawrence's heart sank from heaven to hell and back again. His hawk-like eyes narrowed, and he put aside his urgency, coldly commanding, "Speak."
"My Lord, we have found that..." The man recounted everything he had discovered.
As the man spoke, Baron Lawrence's face grew increasingly hard to read, until it was an unprecedented shade of displeasure!
His hawk-like eyes seemed to want to kill the man. "Are you certain?"
"Well..."
