Christopher is in Singapore.

A few days later…

Christopher stood by the window of his hotel room, staring out at the skyline of Singapore. He had finally come here and checked into a hotel close to the beach house where Abigail was staying.

His expression was solemn as he processed the information Benjamin had shared just now about the impenetrable security surrounding Abigail.

"Her house is likewise well-protected. It seems that even the birds will seek permission before flying over the area." Benjamin sighed. "And those twelve guards always follow her, making a shield around her. Our task is more challenging than we anticipated."

"She is not active on social media either," Vivian chimed in. "I sent her several messages. All are still unseen. It's as if she made the account just to warn me. How are we going to contact her? Above all, we cannot alert Sebastian."