Chapter 791 Hope Dashed

• Cecelia instincts were always spot on.
• Whenever she sensed something off, it usually meant there was more to it than met the eye. Just like now ...
• Even though she had known this man for quite some time, she still had no idea what he looked like—whether his face was round or square. All she knew was that he was incredibly skilled at finding information. As long as you paid him, he could dig up anything she needed.