Compared to his anxiety, Sir. Perkins was much calmer. He maintained the same posture for a long time and occasionally looked up at the people around him.
Ward Toby would never be discovered so easily. He was very clear about this, so it was impossible for Marcellus to find any news about Beryl in a short period of time.
However, Marcellus had no idea what the other party was trying to use Beryl for.
Suppose the other party's demands are too unreasonable, Sir. Perkins could directly refuse. Anyway, that girl was of no benefit to him. Even if something unexpected happened, it was not up to them.
From afternoon to night and then from night to eight o'clock, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and the night fell. It was time for people to start having fun at night.
Marcellus smoked countless cigarettes in the afternoon and poured out the ashtray in front of him several times.
His throat began to dry up, and his lungs were a little oppressive. He didn't care about it at all. All he wanted was to find Beryl.
He liked the night very much because compared with the noise and nervousness during the day, the night was the time when people could really relax. But now, when he thought of the missing little woman, it was the first time that he hated the night so much.
She must be very scared. Ward Toby had trained his men to be very cruel and merciless after Beryl was kidnapped by an unknown person. Could such a petite little person withstand it?
At the thought of her big red eyes and pursed lips that she had to suppress her grievance, Marcellus felt his heart tighten.
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