One thing was for sure, though. Only the formidable T Organization would dare to raid Vincent’s premises and extract Sophia so boldly.

Samuel quickly said, “Absolutely, Mr. Adams. I’ll organize a search team immediately.”

Vincent, his eyes glinting with cold resolve, instructed in a deep, authoritative tone, “Take Jaxen with you. Use every surveillance camera you can find across the city. They cannot disappear on my watch in Granville.”

While Jaxen might not have reached the technological sophistication of TS, his skills in high-tech arenas were renowned worldwide.

Breaking into the city’s surveillance systems would be the simplest task for him.

“Understood, Mr. Adams,” Samuel replied, before hurriedly leaving to carry out the instructions.

Katelyn’s previous nonchalance faded as she holstered her weapon, her face now reflecting the gravity of the situation.

“I had assumed that after her failure, Sophia would be abandoned. But their bold rescue indicates she holds significant value to them.” This was her oversight.

Though she had assigned Vincent the task of keeping Sophia under surveillance to prevent her from taking her own life, Katelyn had underestimated Sophia’s comrades’ willingness to intervene.

Vincent’s mouth set into a firm line, his look piercing. With an air of control, he said, “They will not get far!”

Despite previous setbacks in Yata, this was Granville—Vincent’s stronghold. Anyone daring to confront him here was essentially signing their own death sentence.

Katelyn gave a hesitant nod, though her concerns weighed heavily on her. Securing Sophia had been fortuitous this time. Recapturing her would undoubtedly be more challenging.

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Exhaling deeply, she said, “I’ve lost interest. Let’s focus on locating Sophia first.”

Vincent studied her troubled expression, his voice remaining even. “I’ll ask Katelyn to join the search.” His tone subtly changed as he continued, his eyes carrying a scrutinizing glint. “It’s odd, though. Katelyn has been unusually elusive lately. Even for urgent matters, I find myself having to communicate through you. This wasn’t the case before.”

Katelyn caught the implication behind his words. She avoided his probing gaze and cleared her throat lightly.

“Perhaps she’s preoccupied with other responsibilities.”

“There are times I can’t reach her myself,” Vincent’s gaze sharpened.

“Is that so?”

The intensity of his presence grew, becoming almost palpable, like an oppressive weight. Katelyn struggled under his piercing scrutiny. Beneath such penetrating attention, Katelyn felt as though her every disguise was transparent.

Gathering her resolve, Katelyn asked, “What are you implying, Mr. Adams?” Discover more novels at find?novel.net

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