Chapter 818

"Buzz buzz—" Ronald's phone rang; it was a call from the research facility. He lightly pressed his tongue against his cheek and answered, "Hello." "Mr. Grant, Charles has arrived with the police demanding to see Ms. Lloyd." "Understood." Ronald's tone was calm, showing no signs of panic; it was as if he had anticipated this moment and had everything under control. "Keep them occupied. I'll be back soon." "Yes, Mr. Grant." As the caller was about to hang up, Ronald added, "How's the heart transplant surgery going?" "Everything is going smoothly. You can rest assured." "Good." Ronald nodded. After ending the call, he glanced back at the villa looming at the edge of the abyss, a cold smile creeping onto his lips. Then, he started the car and drove away. Although Charles had called the police, they lacked concrete evidence and could only ask basic questions while waiting for the search warrant to be issued. They were stuck waiting for hours. As time dragged on, Jacob's worry deepe