He wasn't telling the truth, so Watt had to rely on his own judgment.
On the day he broke in, there wasn't a separate room arranged for a woman here. Summer Sutton probably hadn't been here.
"You don't know where she is either." Watt concluded definitely, turning towards the window.
Gazing outside, he calmly looked down.
The room he was in was on the third floor, not very high, and no burglar bars were set on the windows.
The Ink Family used infrared sensors for their security system; no windows had burglar bars.
Watt quietly watched outside, seemingly contemplating something.
Meanwhile, the Old Master was ordering his subordinates.
"Keep a good watch on him. This time I want to show this kid my power and see if he dares be arrogant in front of me again!" He threw out a harsh word, turned, and went downstairs.
