According to the bartender, Adrian had been taken away by someone over half an hour ago. The news was like a pebble dropped into water—seemingly insignificant, yet it caused quite a stir within the group.
Adrian and Ronan had been regulars at that bar for years, almost like semi-permanent fixtures. The bartender’s tone when he spoke clearly carried a hint of schadenfreude, his expression resembling that of someone who had finally seen a show-off get their comeuppance. If he hadn’t already disliked Adrian, as a businessman, he probably wouldn’t have said anything.
“Half an hour... based on the timeline,” Bruce furrowed his brow, his mind racing, “If they had a car, they might have already taken Adrian deep into the mountains.”
“Hahaha~” Silas laughed with a smug expression, turning his h
