"Julian, we must not act impulsively," he said earnestly.
"Marco, just say what you want to say." Julian's car speed gradually slowed down.
"Forced fruit is not sweet. Even if you find Isabella now, she might not come with you." Marco tried to prevent him from falling into Waldor's trap.
In Marco's perception, Waldor definitely had issues.
"I know."
Julian's usual smooth voice suddenly became somber, "I have let her down, made her suffer in the gap between family and love. I don't pray for her to come back with me, I just want to see her, see if she's doing well now..."
Marco wanted to say, you're like this, brooding and melancholic, how could my beautiful sister be any better off...
But.
He held back.
Spoke the truth directly to Julian, "We need to calm down and think. With your ability, if you can't find even a trace of Isabella in one night, doesn't that prove her counter-reconnaissance ability is strong?"
"Hmm." Julian deeply agreed.
