Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 146

Half an hour later, Cherise removed the chip from Roy's heel. It fell onto the medical tray.

Lying on the hospital bed, Roy opened his eyes wide, feeling as if everything in front of him was a bit unbelievable. It seemed like he had no privacy in front of this woman.

Even if there was any, she would find it out.

Her skills and abilities might even surpass both Mandy and Felix.

Cherise calmly looked at Roy's heel from which the chip had been removed and leisurely walked to the bedside to press the service button.

In no time, Crow and Zander rushed in. "Ms. Leach, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Crow asked, "Boss, any orders?"

One looked frantic, the other one was calm and composed.

Cherise pointed to Roy's heel. "Take care of this."

After speaking, she pointed to Zander. "Let him do it. Crow, you guide him. I'm heading back first."

Zander watched her leave the room, then glanced at the bleeding heel of the person on the bed. This scene made him feel a little nauseous.

He looked at Crow with pleading eyes. "Crow, I haven't done this before."

Crow casually replied, "It's alright, it's just practice. Practice makes perfect.

"Just stitch it up, whatever you like, just like when you woke him up before. If it is not okay, undo it and start again.

"I'll be watching from the sofa, don't worry, be bold."

Still lying on the bed, Roy couldn't help but tremble at those words, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Five minutes later, a cry echoed through the basement parking lot of GlobalVision Group.

*****

In the Dark Web Division, Morris sat in an office chair in a dark green uniform, exuding a commanding presence.

Hugh and Justin stood in front of the desk.

"However, our investigation revealed that apart from his legitimate businesses, he runs a large illegal casino. Tracking the number of people involved might be difficult because the gamblers all have profound backgrounds.

"There's also a club specifically for the wealthy, politicians, and celebrities, where investigations show there might be illegal trade of eroticism involving students.

"In addition, a group of fighters is specially trained to guard the various illegal business locations.

"Apart from this, there's also a factory suspected of smuggling, located on the outskirts near Astonburg.

"I went to check it out nearby, and the security is extremely tight. I have no idea what they do inside, only that the sign outside says 'Lewis Chemical Plant', and shipments go out almost every day at dawn.

"I tried hacking in to investigate the people behind these businesses, but I couldn't find any electronic records at all.

"According to Mr. Weaver's description, a year ago, the whistleblower submitted a partial list of individuals, and all the information was handwritten.

"Due to not enough evidence, the whistleblower died mysteriously, and the case just went unsolved in the end."

Morris showed no emotion upon hearing this; he just slightly raised an eyebrow and picked up the photos that Justin had placed on the table.

There were a lot of photos, and when they were picked up all at once, one accidentally slipped and fell to the ground.