"Come in."
Hugo Hayes's tone was clearly displeased, but he still let the person in.
Flynn Zimmerman, with an expressive look, occasionally glanced over at Hugo Hayes to confirm whether the man in front of him was indeed his boss.
Sensing his gaze, Hugo Hayes coldly spoke up, "Speak, what's the matter?"
"Elder Hayes, here's the situation. As you instructed, we had people watching the hotel entrance, and two hours ago, our man caught a delivery rider sneaking out of the hotel..." Flynn Zimmerman sneakily glanced towards Ellie Doyle's direction, then stopped talking.
Ellie Doyle was a shrewd person. She could tell that Flynn didn't want to speak in front of her, so she placed the medicine bowl on the table and indifferently said, "You two chat, I'll step out for now."
After Ellie Doyle left the room,
Flynn Zimmerman quickly lowered his voice, "Elder Hayes, we found this on that rider."
Flynn Zimmerman took out a sealed bag containing a strand of hair.