Her eyes were bright as stars, and her dark pupils made her seem incredibly sweet to him.
Hearing this, Jasper Shaw finally relaxed completely.
He knew Chloe Sinclair must have found the evidence.
’Chloe is amazing,’ he thought. ’She’s growing up so fast she barely needs any help from her boyfriend.’ While he was happy for her, it also made him feel a little left out.
Ruffling her hair, Jasper Shaw said, "I’m leaving. Get some good rest tonight."
"Okay."
After watching Jasper Shaw leave, Chloe Sinclair returned to her apartment.
—
The car waiting outside the apartment complex didn’t leave right away.
Zane Jordan saw Jasper Shaw get into the car, then turned his head and asked, "Master Shaw, should we launch a full investigation?"
Zane Jordan was dressed in all black. His features were sharp, his head was shaved in a buzz cut, and his gaze was fierce.
But when he looked at Jasper Shaw, his expression held a hint of respect.
Jasper Shaw said, "No need."
"Assign a few more people to protect Chloe. As for Joseph Shaw, make sure he doesn’t get out."
Zane Jordan wasn’t surprised.
He nodded.
Then, a convoy of white Bentleys disappeared from view.
—
At eight o’clock that evening, Chloe Sinclair had just gotten back to her apartment.
She glanced at the time. Seeing it was already eight, she opened Weibo.
"Eight, send the recording to my phone."
"You got it!"
A long string of white bars flashed across Eight’s large blue eyes, its tone somewhat excited.
"Host, it’s been transferred."
Chloe Sinclair smiled. "Thanks, Eight."
Eight suddenly seemed shy. Its bulky hand patted its own round, smooth machine head. "Y-you’re welcome."
Chloe Sinclair couldn’t help but laugh.



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