The heavy rain could not only disturb one's mood but also wash away all traces.
What was even more unfortunate was that the lightning struck the surveillance camera at the intersection, which meant it was even harder to find Ainsley.
Matteo brought Emily back home. His brows were furrowed tightly, and he pinched his eyebrows worriedly.
Emily said tentatively, "Matteo, since he has called and said that Ainsley would be safe after we gave him the money, then it's fine."
"Shut up!" Matteo looked at Emily coldly. "If that's the case, we should have found them at the eastern suburbs factory just now. Who is that person? What's his name?"
Emily dodged his eyes. "I... I don't know who he is. I haven't seen him. I only know the phone number."
"Where did you get to know this person?"
"I... I..." She bit her lip but did not dare to say anything.