162: That man likes his second daughter.

It was clear that Serene Abel had murderous intent towards Amelia Clarke even before the incident at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Owen Moreland remained silent, a somber aura enveloping him; the atmosphere inside the car suddenly grew heavy as a thousand pounds.

Nathan Hoey's back was slightly sweaty, his spine involuntarily curving as he swallowed hard before continuing, "I've copied the surveillance footage. Should we, should we hand it over to the police?"

Owen Moreland still said nothing.

Nathan Hoey didn't dare to say anything more, and as the traffic light turned green, he started the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the gate of the No. 8 courtyard at South Hill Villa.

Owen Moreland got out of the car, and as usual, Nathan Hoey waited for him to enter the villa's gate before driving away.

The sky was dark with clouds covering the moon, not a single star in sight.

There was no whisper of wind in the air.