Chapter 93 Loose Lips Sink Ships
- Isaac quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead and hurried to catch up. His phone rang halfway. He took it out to check, his eyebrows furrowing tightly.
- "Mr. Foster, our team just learned from the security at Miss Nash's villa that Miss Thompson was attacked by a drunkard in the garage yesterday evening."
- Jonathan's figure stiffened abruptly, and a storm brewed in his eyes.