The confidant quickly said, "Yes, I'll send someone to investigate."
Gemma York's chest heaved with anger. Nell Harris must have left with that man, but the real issue was that they still hadn't figured out that man's identity.
Gemma York rubbed his forehead. These past few months, he's truly experienced what it means to have bad luck time and again.
He has repeatedly stumbled over the matter of Nell Harris, and now he doesn't even know where she's gone.
If Fristy Davis found out, she would probably lose her mind.
But such a big issue can't be kept from her.
After hesitating for a long time, Gemma York still called Fristy's phone.
It took a long time for the call to connect, "What is it, hurry up, my time is tight, don't waste my time."
In the background, you could faintly hear the sound of a waltz. She must be attending a banquet.
Gemma York didn't waste words, directly saying, "Nell Harris is gone, we've lost control over her."
