Right Here Waiting

"Hugh is a resourceful man. We can play with him as he wants," Martin said in a low voice.

Carlos nodded and was about to speak when his phone suddenly rang. The caller ID was Arthur.

The corners of Carlos's mouth twitched. He thought that Arthur was so jealous that he didn't want to call Martin.

Taking a glance at Martin from the corner of his eyes, Carlos picked up the phone stealthily, "Hello, Mr. Arthur, can I help you?"

"Of course! Why should I call you if I have nothing else to do?" Arthur's voice was somewhat angry and impatient. "I just received the news that the murderer of a series of cases has committed another crime. I have speciall

anged ominously.

Arthur's face suddenly darkened. He said, "I see. Carry him into the police station and get all the surveillance videos nearby. Track down the whereabouts of that car. No matter who he is or where he goes, catch him back."

Bettina felt like her throat was stuffed with cotton, unable to go up and down, and even her breath was a little blocked. After a long time, she said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, boss."

However, even if the driver of the accident was immediately caught and the manipulator behind it was found, so what?

Eugene would never come back to life. The truth buried in the dust would always be bloody and heart wrenching.