Chapter 30

The red lips were suddenly close, and Evander Graves' heart skipped a beat for a moment.

He turned his face away and picked up the photo to look at it pretending to be nonchalant.

"Now have you found both or just one?"

"Only found this."

Florence Hail pursed her lips and stood up again, she didn't miss Evander Graves' slightly red ears.

"But it can be found through this guy, his name is Brady Cano."

At this time, the cell phone rang, and it was a message from a private detective, saying that Brady Cano had packed his things and was about to leave.

"I'll make a call first."

She called.

"In his current situation, he definitely can't take trains and planes, but can only take black cars."

"Um."

"You will tell us the license plate later, and we will intercept it."

After hanging up the phone, Florence Hail looked at Evander Graves, "How is it? Are you interested in intercepting?"