Aubree Groove spread her palm: "Dr. Aria, please give me the silver lock."
Peter Aria was taken aback for a moment, frowning at her.
"I know a silversmith in town with good skills, I'll ask him to help repair the silver lock."
Peter Aria pursed his lips, placing the silver lock in her palm: "Thank you."
Aubree Groove went back upstairs, the bell still nowhere to be found.
She turned on her phone's flashlight, squatted on the floor and searched diligently.
Lidya Linggo sighed: "Miss is so gentle and careful. She heard that Dr. Aria was in trouble and hurried over without any hesitation."
Peter Aria stood frozen for a moment. From Pethkids to Four Seasons Town, even if driving at top speed would take two hours. Yet, according to the timeline of the call logs, from the time Norman Capris called her to the time she arrived, it all totaled to just fifty minutes.
Unless she flew in by helicopter, it would be hard to reach such a speed by car.