Chapter 269 Hand Her Over
At the same time, Zayn was sitting in the living room of the Guggenheim mansion looking at a large stack of information Soren gave him.
There were a total of seven roads going in different directions at the end of that remote path. They first checked all the vehicles that had appeared on that road and exited, but the afternoon passed and there was no progress.
Zayn’s brow furrowed tightly. He pinched the bridge of his nose and stood up. The big screen in front of his eyes flashed, and surprisingly, Liam Wilford's face appeared.
Taking a deep breath, Liam Wilford could feel Zayn’s wrath through the screen.
Liam’s mood swirled. He put down the porcelain teacup in his hand. The sunlight outside the window shone on his slender fingers, making it almost transparent, but the sunlight did not change his sharp and shady vibes.
"Zayn Guggenheim, you suddenly hacked into my private account. What do you want?"
Liam asked nonchalantly. He was not even mad.
It turned out that Zayn got someon
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