"I'm sorry, but I'm not Leora," Beatrice asserted with a displeased expression. "Please respect that boundary, even if you still hope that the little child is alive."
Alfred stared at Beatrice with an incredulous look.
"You came here to meet me, right? To confirm your suspicions?"
"Yes." Alfred replied without hesitation.
"Then don't act like someone who is committing a crime," Beatrice said.
Alfred, who was still staring at Beatrice intently, eventually laughed. He waved his hand lightly at David, and shortly after, all the guns that were aimed at Sam and his men were lowered. The same went for Sam's other men. The weapons were no longer as intimidating to Beatrice.
This action was met with a thin smile from Beatrice. "Thank you."
"So... will you comply with this old man's request?
