"Mr. Scott, isn't this the place originally left for Miss Molly to come and go? But Miss York has never been here..."
The assistant leaned in, saw the footprints left at the side of the hole, and was suddenly stunned.
"Have the butler give me the name list of everyone who visited the villa that day, not a single one can be missed!" Lucas Scott's sinister eyes turned cold as he spoke.
His territory, and yet there's a traitor.
The person he trusted the most...
Lucas Scott's facial expression darkened, and his hands, clenched tightly into fists, were behind his back.
He took steps toward the living room.
The butler soon delivered the stuff.
"Mr. Scott, this is the name list of everyone who entered and exited the villa that day, including the bodyguard on duty. It's all here." The butler replied respectfully.
"What about Molly? I remember she was here that day." Lucas Scott's thin lips moved slightly, enunciating each word.
A dim light floated in his eyes.
