Jane McCain’s face looked extrely grim.
In front of everyone, she didn’t want to argue with Juliet Stewart, and answered coldly, "Fiona Lake asked to send this over quickly, saying it’s a very important piece of evidence."
"Fiona Lake?" Juliet Stewart was taken aback, her gaze falling on the soft rubber mask in Jane McCain’s hand, "Why didn’t she go herself?"
"She twisted her ankle and can’t walk."
"Can’t walk so she let you go? What was Fiona Lake thinking? You don’t even know the way! Such nonsense!" Juliet Stewart snatched the mask and directly sat on a three-wheeled motorcycle taxi, "I’ll take it to Mr. Rivera, you don’t need to bother!"
Jane McCain sarcastically retorted, "I never wanted to bother, but so people are busy writing self-criticisms, leaving this outsider to lend a helping hand!"
Juliet Stewart’s expression froze slightly, and a hint of resentnt appeared in her eyes. She stopped looking at Jane McCain, urging the motorcycle taxi driver to drive faster.
The noise from the three-wheeled motorcycle taxi’s engine was extrely piercing. Jane McCain stood still, frowning as she watched Juliet Stewart leave, feeling very upset.
She really hated Juliet Stewart.
No real fighting capability, yet always coming up to start fights, making one very angry!
Jane McCain, unable to quell her anger, walked forward, but after a few steps, she rembered Fiona Lake was still in the alley and turned back.
But when she returned to that alley, she didn’t see Fiona Lake. Had she gone back?
Jane McCain sighed, feeling she had gone in circles and traveled a lot of pointless roads.
However, since the item had already been taken by Juliet Stewart, there was no need to rush now. Her heart ached for her overworked feet, so she slowly walked back to the dormitory.
Passing by the security booth, a garbage truck drove out, and Jane McCain pinched her nose to avoid it.
The security guard was familiar with the driver of the garbage truck and greeted, "Thompson, what’s with the trash today, how does it sll so sweet?"
"No idea, maybe soone spilled perfu in their garbage..."
Jane McCain felt a slight shock.
Instinctively, she released her hand from her nose; amid the stench of garbage, a familiar perfu scent was mixed in.
She stood there for a long ti, until the garbage truck was far away, still not moving.
Initially confused and puzzled, then suddenly enlightened, and then her eyes gradually widened, her complexion turned progressively pale, overwheld by shock and fear.
Jane McCain took a deep breath, cold air filled her lungs, her heart chilled, trembling again and again.
She grabbed her bag and ran out, getting faster and faster, hoping deep down that this was all her imagination, a misunderstanding.
Normally encountering random three-wheeled motorcycle taxis everywhere, but now not a single one was in sight. Jane McCain was burning with anxiety.
Finally managing to flag one down, just as she was about to get in, a car stopped steadily beside her—
"Janie?" Allen Rivera sat in the car, looking at Jane McCain in astonishnt, "Where are you going?"
Jane McCain was taken aback, and after recognizing Allen Rivera’s face, she imdiately ran over, leaning against the car window, "Have you seen Juliet Stewart? Quick!... Quickly go chase after Juliet Stewart! She’s in trouble!"
She was panting anxiously, her words were scattered and unclear, leaving the people in the car bewildered.
Allen Rivera frowned slightly, opening the car door from the inside, "Get in the car and tell ."
Once seated in the back seat, Jane McCain realized Ray Cooper and Lucas Tucker were also there. A police officer was driving, Ray Cooper sat in the passenger seat, while Allen Rivera and Lucas Tucker sat in the back, making the car a bit cramped due to Jane McCain’s sudden entry.
At this mont, she didn’t care about these things and anxiously told them, "Quick! Go to the village! Juliet Stewart took the mask to find you, the mask is crucial evidence, Fiona Lake said it must be handed to you personally... Juliet Stewart snatched my mask, there’s also a monkey, the monkey will wear the mask! The mask will attract the black-eared kite’s attack! Juliet Stewart is in danger, we must stop her quickly!"
"What are you talking about? What monkey, what mask?" Ray Cooper listened in bewildernt, only rembering Juliet Stewart’s na, and asked urgently, "What’s happening to Juliet Stewart?!"
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