"Lucy, quickly find the owner of Golden Sand Hotel for me. It's urgent!"

Without even replying, Lucy immediately started searching for him and soon sent a string of numbers to his phone.

"It's me. I need you to do something for me. Get all the surveillance footage from your hotels and find someone for me."

There was a chuckle from the other end. "Is that so, Mister Sherman? Are you looking for your wife?"

"I don't have time for jokes. If something happens to her in your hotel, don't blame me for ruining your life!"

Sherman's voice was like a spell, causing the person on the other end to adopt a serious tone. "What happened?"

Sherman could hear him ordering his subordinates to pull up the surveillance footage. "You know my hotels are scattered all over. Finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack."

Sherman gave instructions, he grabbed his car keys and quickly left the office. Meanwhile, Rita had lost consciousness. What she did

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nonchalant smile startled the thug. He looked as if he had snapped out of a daze. After that,

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