Arielle nodded as she knew Larissa was speaking all the truth she knew. “Alright, that's all for today. Tell me again if you remember anything.”
“Okay. Is there anything else you want me to do?”
Arielle shook her head. “Not for the moment. I'll find you if I need you. You continue to work for Aunt Cindy and don't let her suspect anything. One more thing, please prepare a list for me. I want to know who is on her side in this house.”
“Understood, Ms. Arielle. Then I'll excuse myself.” Larissa bowed gratefully to Arielle and left with the flight tickets and the name card.
After Larissa left, Arielle sat alone in the room, pondering for a long while.
After she cleared her thoughts, she took out her phone to check her messages.
She saw a brief, straightforward message from Vinson: Come over when you're free and help us to locate the man.
Without wasting any time, Arielle turned on her computer and started pinpointing the location.
She tried her best to narrow down the scope. Even so, there were still quite a few private islands that matched the search.
By the time Arielle sent the location, Cindy had also just arrived at the monastery entrance.
Just when she got off her car, Louisa walked out with a cold expression and said rudely, “Are you guys treating here as a motel?”
Cindy let out an unnatural smile and greeted her,
“Hello, Louisa.”
Louisa's stare was still cold. “We have a lot of pilgrims at the moment, and we have not enough rooms. So you'll stay in the same room with me.”
Upon hearing that, Cindy's expression stiffened. “How could I interrupt your meditation? I'll stay with Shannie.”
“Shannie?” Louisa smiled awkwardly. “I've asked her about that, but she's reluctant to stay with you.
Cindy lifted her head in awe. “That's impossible.”
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