Chapter 1225 Not a Plaything

Clearly, the view at night would be stunning. The hall was equipped with wine racks and party items, and the floor offered a picturesque view of Riogeb. Gazing down the towering floor, it felt as though the entire nightclub lay beneath their feet. Unfortunately, the investigators were frustrated as they failed to discover any clues. Just as they were at a loss, Wynter appeared asking about Dalton's whereabouts. She had tried calling him multiple times, but he didn't answer once. "They're not here and have gone to the corridor below," an investigator replied. They had prudently donned disposable shoe covers to avoid contaminating the crime scene. As Wynter was about to look for Dalton, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. From where she stood, she had a clear view of the nightclub. In particular, she noticed the bar stools lit up whenever someone was seated. Upon recalling the young women mentioning Vanessa being chosen, Wynter realized her mistake. She had assumed Hazel and her fr