Hedda sighed in his heart. If he didn't make a sound, the president would frighten the assistant to death.
He approached him with an awkward smile.
"Well, you know, too many things have happened these days. Our president is very anxious. Is there any news from the police?"
Facing Hedda, Gsaol's assistant felt much more relaxed.
"The police have taken their men to search, but there is no news yet."
Hedda sighed and didn't dare to look back at Auston.
He said anxiously, "Let's talk while walking."
Before Gasol's assistant got the news, the hotel contacted the police immediately because of fear.
But the grassland was so vast that the police got nothing.
Auston frowned as he walked out of the airport.
"It's snowing."
He said coldly.
Without raising his head, Hedda said in a low voice, "President, this way. The car is over there."
They all knew what snow meant now.
It was already early morning when Auston and others arrived at Emily's hotel.