Chapter 199: Little Cheeky Devil

Then he thought of something and made a call. "Do a DNA test on the corpse." He demanded on the phone.

"Are you thinking it's Frank Carter?" Nathalia seemed to read Spencer's mind and asked tentatively.

Spencer knitted his brows. He couldn't relax till he found out who it was. The question haunted him. "It's possible. I have a feeling that he can't die so easily."

Nathalia shared his thoughts. Someone like Frank Carter, who had survived so many battles, who was as cunning as a fox, would not have the thought of killing himself.

"Have someone watch Anne Carter and her daughter and son, especially Zack," Nathalia suggested. She knew Frank Carter well enough to know how much he cared about his son.

Spencer agreed. He had thought about it before Nathalia said anything. "Will do."