Chapter 567

"Ricky? What are you doing here?!" Irene was at first shocked to see Ricky, but soon snapped as she came to her senses. "Where have you been?!" "Irene, please tell them to let go…" Ricky groaned—his arm felt like it would be ripped off soon. Irene quickly waved off the bodyguard. "I know him. Let him go!" The bodyguards did so and left, while Irene asked, "What happened to you? And why did you sell the mansion?" "I thought you would help me find Lulu, but you went missing and Isaac left the country too," Ricky explained. "There's no one here to help me, and I don't have any clues where to look. It's like she's gone without a trace…" "Anyway, I started drifting from bar to bar, when I spotted Isaac's secretary… Debbie, was it? She was talking to a man in a corner of the bar, acting all shady-like. I then followed the man… and guess what I saw?" "What?" Irene urged. "Don't keep me in suspense." "He drove a dump truck and crashed it into James Cross's car." Irene's face fell, h