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"Sir, where's doctor Susan?"

Yoshua hurriedly urged a hospital chief who happened to be walking down the aisle, to give him an answer he did not know. She wondered why someone had rushed into the hospital and asked her about Susan. The new doctor at the hospital.

"Sorry, I don't know. Outside of his working hours, it's beyond my authority."

Although surprised, the hospital chief tried to calmly face the stranger who came. There was concern from Yoshua's face, and the hospital chief did not know the man in black with the symbol of a cigarette company.

What does he want to do? Did he know that the one he was talking to was the head of the hospital? I don't know. However, she is certainly worried about the whereabouts of Susan's doctor.

"Sorry .." said Yoshua lirih.

"Why doctor Susan? You ready?" ask the man sympathizing.

"She .. hasn't reached home yet either. I ... just his friend."

A not so dangerous thing in the ear of the head of the hospital. Far from his estimate. He thinks Susan's doctor was kidnapped or scuttleted on the street and so on like the story in the criminal news.

"Oh, maybe she stopped by shopping, or—"

"I'm sorry, I'll look for him outside the hospital."

The head of the hospital simply frowned and let the man leave in a hurry. Bafflement also occurs with the parking attendant inside the parking post. Just a little hint maybe he got.

"So the doctor got on the bike, someone talked to him before he was seen in a hurry following his car."

Yoshua's eyebrows fused together. "What is it like?"

"Mmm .. her skin is mature, her body is a bit fat, for her face I pay less attention. If the car, there's a tape. A minute ..." The parking attendant looked for footage on a computer screen and alerted the license plate and the type of car Susan was following.

Yoshua nodded confidently. He's been ripping off Dion's car.

"Thank you, sir. I know the guy!"

The parking attendant breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled as Yoshua left the place.

"Well, now the thing is, I don't know where they met. Ck! I'm afraid there's nothing with Susan."

Yoshua tries to call Susan's phone, but can't connect. He tried to squeeze many times, while a man patted him on the shoulder rather loudly.

"Rather than you spending time calling Miss Susan, it's better to come with us in the car" he said.

Yoshua jerked. The man she had met at Susan's security station was behind her.

"ah! W-well!" Without further ado, Yoshua immediately got into the shiny car. He was aghast as another man was sitting without looking at him in the backseat. Her aura was creepy, as if she had done something wrong, break her neck.

Felix opened the front door of the car according to Key's rules. Yoshua did not dwell in front. However, she felt these two men were part of Susan's family. So they have the same goal. At least, find Susan and have. Everything will be passed with relief.

"What information did you get, Yoshua? Isn't your name Yoshua?"

Yoshua's somewhat disordered heartbeat jolted again as the man behind opened his voice and found out his name. He understood very well how to shock someone so many times.

Yoshua mentioned the name of the car and the license plate of the vehicle indicated by the parking attendant.

"His name is Dion, sir."

Key held his chin. He had not even started his mind, the assistant had already figured out what he would think.

"Dion, the son of a corporate entrepreneur who ranks number one hundred and eight, the couple Jonathan and Erren. Twenty-six years and one month. He was appointed as a manager at his parents' company three years ago, rather plump, with mature brown skin—"

Yoshua looked at the man next to her without blinking with a gaping mouth. He rolled his eyeballs from top to toe. Wondering if this isn't a robot?

"He also posted the news of a beating in a stall, sir."

Key stroking chin. His eyes were hidden behind sunglasses that cost tens of millions of dollars.

"Street."

The car drove towards a house that was well known to the assistant.

Yoshua could not hide his admiration for the two people. Could they be detectives? Or police? Or similar? Ah, I don't know. If he was still a child, perhaps he aspired to be as cool as they were.

The car walked without a word spoken from his third mouth. It felt really awkward for Yoshua. Every now and then he glanced at the rearview mirror, the man behind casually playing his phone. Several important calls, either from his wife or from a work partner, were received by the man as if he had no time to talk to him.

From the conversation of the man behind who was likely named Mr. Key, Yoshua knew that Susan had not yet reached her home that early.

"This is his house, sir."

Yoshua's mind was so full of Susan's state and admiration for the two men that the car had unknowingly stopped in front of a rather large house gate as well but not as astounding as Mr. Key's house.

They found Susan's motor in it.

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Both of Susan's eyebrows are linked. He stared intently at Dion who rubbed his palms together while grinning back at Susan's annoying gaze. He had been waiting for an hour and a half, but that Mistress Erren who was said to be ill had not yet appeared.

"Wait a minute."

A casual tone came out from Dion's mouth. It was in Susan's ears. Mulaj's disbelief infiltrated his mind about Mrs Erren's pain. If it is sick, of course the woman is at home and does not have to wait too long.

"You don't lie, Dion!" Susan's patience is over. He's wasting his time in this house. A glass filled with beverages untouched by Susan, following her snacks.

I'm as innocent as I am, given a drink like that, you know I'm unconscious? Oh, too mainstream.

"Wait a minute." Dion was still grinning, folding his hands in front of Susan hoping Susan was thirsty and drinking the water she had served herself without the help of her servants.

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