Chapter 262

Robert hummed in confusion. Oliver repeated, "Where is Grace's information?" Robert looked alarmed. "Mr. Jefferson, there is no information about Mrs. Jefferson here." Oliver frowned and stared at him. "Are you saying her information has disappeared?" Robert replied, "It's really not here. Unless Mrs. Jefferson is a high-level competitor, her information would be fully encrypted." Oliver was stunned. His usually soft and cuddly wife, who only occasionally swiped at him playfully, was actually a high-level competitor at Shadow Arena. He found this interesting. "Look into this immediately." Robert nodded. "Mr. Jefferson, I need your highest-level directive." Oliver took a sheet of paper and wrote down a string of numbers before handing it to Robert. ... Meanwhile, at the Seaside Manor, Shawn sat on Sophie's feet as she struggled with her sit-ups. "34, 35, 36... Keep going. Since you like watching the competition so much, I'm making you train hard and join it," Shawn said. Sop