But if this matter is not thoroughly investigated, the person hiding behind it would be like a sword hanging over Helen Melendy's head, ready to plunge down at any moment if she's not careful.
Since danger is inevitable, it's better to confront it in broad daylight; at least, this way, they won't be too passive.
Harry Hall shared his thoughts with Helen Melendy, and Helen was thinking the same, so she nodded and said:
"Then let's truthfully report the findings to Edward Smith."
"Alright, I'll call Edward Smith right away."
New Horse, Smith Group.
"Young Master, you were looking for me?"
Edward Smith's gaze, calm and unwavering, fixed on the tall and burly man before him.
The man was wearing a camouflage uniform, his eyes reflecting inherent resilience and resolve.
"I originally had you follow the Young Master. What have you been helping him with?"
The man paused a bit, yet his gaze was clear and transparent, without a hint of deceit.
