Cherline Lindsey was naturally curious as well.
But the gunshots quickly ceased because the shooter was frequently disrupted and had to give up, silently escaping from the fields.
The people hiding in the shadows to protect Cherline had also mysteriously disappeared.
Nonetheless.
Cherline did not leave right away; she boldly stepped into the fields and, based on the direction of the gunshots, easily located where the shooter had been stationed. Looking at those petite, delicate muddy footprints...
She curled her lips into a smile—it was a woman, indeed.
—
Ten minutes later.
Cherline arrived at Hanks International.
It was lunchtime, and Clarissa was quite surprised to see her sister, "Pretty sister, haven't seen you in a few days. Did you miss me so much that you came to see me?"
"Yes, I did."
Cherline picked up her sister, "What do you want to have for lunch today?"
"I don't know yet. In a bit, I'm going with Crystal to the restaurant."
