Frank held a grainy photo of Garret, reporting helplessly, "Young Master, he slipped away. Our men lost him."
"Did you check all the surveillance footage?" Cassius demanded, his voice tight.
"Yes, sir. The footage shows that besides our people, there's another group also pursuing Garret."
"Who?"
"That would be Butler Francis," Frank said cautiously, mentioning Francis's name.
Hearing this, Cassius immediately became alert, his eyes snapping to Frank in surprise.
Having served the young master for years, Frank understood his train of thought. "Is the old master also looking for this man? That's strange. We're after Garret because he tried to harm you and the young mistress, but why would the old master want him?"
Cassius's brow furrowed deeply, lost in thought.
A strong intuition told him that his grandfather's pursuit of Garret was somehow connected to Desiree.
