Beatrice was curious about what Andrius was doing and why he did not pick her up.

After she was discharged from the hospital, she checked into a five-star hotel.

Then, she made a phone call.

“Mr. Sharpe, help me investigate Andrius Quirke. I want to know what he is doing now. My brother had asked you to keep an eye on this man before.”

Mr. Sharpe was personally trained by Alistair in Coast City. He had built a small team dedicated to collecting information with good efficiency.

He was able to obtain real-time accurate information on Byron and Andrius previously.

Of course, it could also be possible that Byron and Andrius were not even trying to hide their whereabouts.

Not long after, Mr. Sharpe reported back to Beatrice.

“Found it, Andrius stayed at Mary’s house for a few hours and left after lunch! The license plate number matched!” Mr. Sharpe answered then hung up as usual.

Beatrice was dazed for a long time. Suddenly, she burst into anger.

take advantage of the time when I was away from Coast City, and

and countless second-generation heirs have pursued Beatrice. She was not interested at all. After finally meeting such an interesting man as

match for

so angry that she opened a bottle of

Rosalie felt a little relieved after listening to her best friend’s recount of today’s events. Andrius ditched Beatrice and took

dared not talk about being exposed in the

Mary

advised her to not be reserved. When the real opportunity comes, she must

bit. Then, Rosalie hung up the

called her

to meet in a park and

phone. He thanked Rosalie profusely, which

school bags and piles of study materials into the villa. Then, he asked

should we

I

repulsive feelings were blatantly direct. After all, they were smart. They knew having not seen Grandpa for so many years, was enough to prove that Grandpa does not care about

brothers and followed their lead.” My brothers don’t want to go, I don’t

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