Half an hour later.
Two cars left the underground parking lot of Fragrant River Mansion, one after the other.
The Lamborghini headed towards Bauhinia Garden, while the other car went in the opposite direction.
In an inconspicuous corner by the roadside, a black Land Rover was parked quietly. The driver, sweating profusely, kept glancing at the little boy sitting beside him. The little boy stared intently outside without blinking. As soon as he saw the familiar license plate of the Lamborghini, his small phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, and an uncontrollable anger appeared on his face.
As expected, the information from the private detective was correct. Yesterday, the dubious man didn't go on a business trip to Spirelin City. Uncle Harris had lied to him. The dubious man was in Linton City, having spent the entire night with a woman!
Bobby clenched his teeth in anger!
