Half an hour later.
Flossie Wright, dressed smartly, was respectfully escorted out the door.
In the end, the two tall figures who saw her out watched her leave from afar.
The few people on the opposite side were suddenly surprised.
Is there really such an unbelievable thing?
She walked in safely and was respectfully sent out?
If they didn't know Flossie Wright so well, they would really suspect she was in cahoots with that place.
Seriously?!
As they watched Flossie Wright disappear from view, the three at the other table immediately exchanged glances with Glenn Hutchinson.
Do we follow?
Do we chase?
Do we observe?
However, Glenn Hutchinson merely withdrew his gaze indifferently and then ordered through the communicator to Dixon Garrison, "Continue to connect with her."
"Roger that."
Dixon Garrison responded swiftly.
He lowered his head and started working.
