Substitute

"Master, we have found the information you want." Stanley handed some documents onto the man's desk respectfully. He stepped back and said, "Everything you need to know about Miss Turner is here." "Okay." The man nodded and didn't speak more. He reached out to slip through the documents. When he stumbled upon something on the document, he frowned even more. "Master..." Watching the man frown, Stanley felt a little uneasy and asked carefully, "Master, is there any problem?" "No, you can go now." The man waved his hand. "Okay..." Just as he was about to leave, Stanley remembered another thing. "Master, that person wants to see you. Do you want to see him?" "No." The man declined without hesitation. There were many people who wanted to see him. No one was special enough that he needed to meet them. Stanley paused and said, "That person originally wanted to sell Miss Turner to Master Onyx so that she could become a prostitute. He didn't expect that you would take her away. They were very a