Chapter 382 Isn’t My Scented Tea Working?
At this moment, someone knocked on the ward’s door.
Sebastian eyed Tamara for a moment before he got up and made his way out of the ward.
Anthony was waiting outside.
“The hostage wouldn’t say anything no matter what.”
Sebastian frowned. His voice grew hoarse as he asked, “The others managed to get out of Londsville?”
Anthony nodded. “That’s right.”
Sebastian reached up to knead the skin between his brows. “Alright, understood. You can head back now.”
Anthony looked inside the ward with a concerned look on his face. “How is Miss Simmons?”
“She’s doing okay.”
Anthony nodded, then spun on his heel and left.
A moment later, Sebastian took out his phone and called someone.
The call was quickly answered. From the other end, a sluggish voice could be heard. “Why, hello there. Look who’s calling.”
“Simon, I need you to get me information on someone,” Sebastian said coldly.
Simon’s laugh was audible over the phone. “Are you talking to me?”
Sebastian sneered. “If you don’t do as I

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