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?”

warned, “Lord Banks, don’t fucking accuse me! You said that your son

for all the check-in

at all! Someone checked the surveillance video, and there was no footage

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

as Lord Banks heard this, he suddenly exploded, and

hell knows you? Didn’t the Japanese devils use this same tactic in 1937?! I didn’t expect that after so many years, you would learn this

angrily,

said coldly, “Your son has never been

and ask me where he is? If your son does live in Shangri-La and you come to me again, I’d have nothing to

will call the police directly, or we can just go to the higher authorities and explain our theories in front of them to see who

Banks was

had gone to

room, and then he snuck into Shangri-La quietly under the cover of

been out or showed up since he

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