Chapter 1282

"Well…" Floyd was stumped. 'It's true. Not only is Yasmine good at hypnosis, but she is also a master at hiding herself. She doesn't want to be found, and she has removed the tracker we put on her.' "Well. What should we do now? Should we ask Collin?" Ivor lowered his inexplicable eyes. Moments later, he said coldly, "Don't call him for now. Send our men to look for her first." "Roger, Mr. Ivor," Floyd responded. He pulled out his phone and informed everyone to look for Yasmine. Meanwhile, Ivor sat on his chair and felt a headache coming on. 'Yasmine is extraordinarily hung up on Boyd. It's just our luck that he isn't around. Instead, we have Collin, who wanted nothing to do with us. It's going to be quite difficult to get a handle on the situation.' In the blink of an eye, evening rolled on. Dusk was approaching, and yet none of the men Floyd sent out managed to track down Yasmine. Floyd came over to report it to Ivor. He saw his boss standing by the window, looking grim.