"Mr. Tang, can I watch that video? Please..." With red eyes, Malia stared at Carl, unwilling to give up.
Carl looked at her and raised his eyebrows. "Why do you want to know the truth so much? Do you know Wanda, or... Harold?"
Malia was struck dumb.
"Okay, I'll send it to you later when I go home. Can you give me your phone number?"
Malia didn't think too much. She only knew that Carl suddenly changed his mind, so she immediately told him her phone number.
"You don't know Malia, do you?"
"It was the third time today we have met each other. I met her for the first time when she came to me for wine and for the second time at Quincy's wedding."
"Then she... What did she say to you?"
"She said that I was handsome enough for you." Carl grinned at Yara. "I was lying. She said we were a perfect match."
Yara could not help but roll her eyes at him.
"Fortunately, Quincy didn't regain his memory because of another serious head injury this time. You don't know how worried I was when we went to see him just now. My heart was in my thr
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m away. I don't know where she put them, but I'm sure that they are not at home. I have to clean the house every day and have never seen anything of Lady Wanda. Besides, Lady Wanda had so many things. She might have already..."
Malia's heart sank. Sure enough, he didn't give up investigating at all. He just wanted to comfort Yara.
Quincy called a subordinate. "Go and bring Lucille here," he ordered.
Lucille was still living in the guest room of Quincy's house, but her movement was greatly restricted now. She walked numbly and stood in front of Quincy, without saying a word.
"Where did you put Wanda's things?"
Lucille smiled. "I don't know."
"I want you to take out all the things right away."
"Okay. As long as you kill that woman, I will give all the things to you. I can not only give you everything, but also tell you everything you want to know." After saying that, she looked at Quincy and sneered, "What? You can't do it? If you can't do it, why do you still look for my cousin's things? Stop pretending to be a faithful lover."