Mr.Cromwell leaned on his dragon-headed cane: "They’re difficult to find. After the incident years ago, they now belong to the highest command level."
"They’ve resurfaced again in the last three months," Edgar said in a lowered voice. "I heard it’s the boss's order, part public, part private."
Mr.Cromwell's eyes glinted with sharpness: "Go ahead and handle it. As long as we can find Miss Cromwell, the Cromwell family will pay whatever it takes."
This was an elderly man's yearning for his granddaughter, hoping she would return home.
When Amelia received the message, she raised an eyebrow.
On the other side, Andy Wilson, the representative from Wilson Group, was still talking: "Mrs., should we help or not?"
Amelia, wearing a Bluetooth headset, was still in the narrow alley,
