Chapter 125
Such morbid incompetence!
After not receiving a response from the other end of the phone for some time, Cliff probed carefully, "Master Carter, should we help Miss Ross get Aunt Tonya back?”
Odell answered in a disgruntled voice, "Do I look like a saint to you?”
Cliff promptly shut his mouth.
Two seconds later, Odell instructed him again, “Find out where Aunt Tonya is being held, and report to me once you find out."
Cliff asked curiously, “I thought you didn’t want to help her?”
Odell snapped back harshly, "Who said I was going to help her? I'm just curious where Aunt Tonya is being held captive by Emmanuel."
Considering how Aunt Tonya was one of Sylvia’s dearest friends, he figured he would make good use of this information. Perhaps he could force her to apologize to him with this intel as leverage.
Cliff pulled a face and answered, "Okay, I’m on it.”
Odell then hung up and put down the phone. He looked through the binoculars again.
Sylvia was still sketc

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