The woman surnamed Feng left with Little Bao, and the whole Ford Family residence was in chaos, so of course no servants came to clean the guest room.
Even so, Finn Chandler still didn't find any useful information in the room.
Fiona Ford had openly entered the Ford Family home with her people and stayed overnight there; they had anticipated a lot of the details.
They sent away the person in charge of the Ford Family, avoided the surveillance cameras, and left the Ford house at a precisely calculated time—there wasn't a single flaw in any of it.
With nothing to show for it, Finn Chandler was utterly crushed. She sat on the sofa, staring blankly outside.
The phone had been ringing in her pocket several times, but she didn't hear it.
"Finn."
Julian Ford's voice came from the doorway, finally pulling her thoughts back.
"No leads. I must have missed something!"
Finn Chandler lifted her head and looked at Julian Ford, who had come over to her side.
