Chapter 42
Mable never showed her face in Secret. So, apart from her few trusted aides, no one had seen her before.
She was stunned. “What did you say?”
“I’ve verified his identity. He’s indeed someone from Secret. Frank was the one who provided him with your whereabouts. As for the person who hired him, the other party made the transaction through a virtual account on the dark web. I’m still looking into it.”
Mable frowned. “It wasn’t Frank?”
“No.”
It made sense. If Frank was able to hire someone from Secret, he would not have hired those scums from Shark two years ago.
Nevertheless, who could it be if not Frank?
No matter who it was, that person must know Frank.
“Get Frank here!”
“Yes, Boss.”
Mable hung up and stood in the corridor for a while. Once she had calmed down, she returned to the ward.
In the ward, Blair was still unconscious. The last bottle of drip was almost finished.
Mable sat on the edge of the bed. She was heartbroken at the sight of Blair’s pale face.
If
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