Chapter 805 Fruitless

"Dad, did you stay up all night?" Helena walked to her father, knelt down in distress, and asked, stroking his arm. Chris was exhausted. His eyes were red and bloodshot but still stretched out. His mentally tense was against physical fatigue, and he asked Helena, "Didn't you sleep too?" The daughter's haggard appearance at this time did not need to be much better than himself. Helena's eyes flickered for a moment. Without denying it, she said, "Dad, should we tell Shawn and Reynolds about this?" "Telling them will only make them worry along with them, and it won't help." Chris' voice was dry and hoarse, and he didn't know how long he hadn't had a drink of water. When Helena noticed it, she hurried to the table and poured a glass of water, and handed it to her father when she came back, saying, "But it's not good to hide this matter all the time. Besides, Shawn and Reynolds are very smart. Maybe they can find some details that we have overlooked?" Helena's words reminded Chris.