Lord Banks frowned and muttered, “I don’t quite understand.

Since Zayne most likely fell into the hands of the Wade family, what is the point of the Wade family taking 100 million dollars? They can’t care about such a small amount of money…”

Adrian Peters opened his mouth and said, “Maybe it was a distraction done deliberately?”

“Distraction?” Lord Banks was even more surprised, and said, “It makes no sense for this kind of distraction, right? It’s more nonsense than three hundred taels of silver here…”

As Lord Banks sat in puzzlement, Lord Wade called.

Lord Banks hurriedly connected, and blurted out, “Lord Wade, where is my son!”

Lord Wade said coldly, “Lord Banks, how would I know where your son is?”

Lord Banks cursed, “You fucking play the hooligan with me?! My son disappeared at your Shangri-La Hotel! You fucking tell me you don’t know?”

Banks, don’t fucking accuse me! You said

check-in information for Shangri-La to

at all! Someone checked the surveillance

am seriously wondering if your old ass is deliberately looking for me? Did you let Zayne hide and then produced such a show, so you could run over to question me? Do you want to go to war

soon as Lord Banks heard this, he suddenly exploded, and he blurted out, “Don’t

“Who the hell knows you? Didn’t the Japanese devils use this same tactic in 1937?! I didn’t

gritted his teeth angrily,

Lord Wade said coldly, “Your son has never been to

where he is? If your son does live in Shangri-La and you come to me again, I’d

frame me!? Believe it or not, I will call the police directly, or we can just

was

his son had gone

he specifically asked unconnected people to register the room, and then he snuck into Shangri-La quietly under the cover of his

or showed up since

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