On the other end of the phone, Cooper I's voice respectfully emerged, "Master, that woman hasn't said a thing. It seems she's received training in this regard and has resistance to interrogation."
Resistance to interrogation?
A cold glint quickly flashed through Mr. Lucas's unfathomable eyes.
A trained woman, deliberately sent to his side.
The identity of this woman was indeed not simple.
Who sent her here?
Theodore Lucas, Nolan Lucas?
Frank Chamberlain... or some other potential enemies he was unaware of.
"Continue asking..." Mr. Lucas originally intended to order Cooper I to resort to extreme methods.
But considering the woman was still by his side, he stopped himself just as the words reached his lips.
"That will do, I have affairs to attend to."
After finishing, Mr. Lucas hung up the phone, leaving Cooper I holding the phone on the other end, somewhat bewildered.
Why did it feel like the Master was hesitant to speak?
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