Chapter 1349

Helen stared expressionlessly at the coffee table in front of her and got straight to the point coldly and calmly. "Tell me, who are you? Why did you approach me? What's your purpose?" "There's something I have to tell you first." Otto avoided her question. "Seymour is missing." "You know Seymour?" Helen looked over alertly and then nodded as if she had realized something. "I should've figured it out earlier. He was the one who made Graham's mask, right?" "Yes," Otto admitted it frankly and got back to the story. "But I didn't use Seymour to monitor you. My relationship with him is the same as yours—we're his clients." "Is it the same?" Helen scoffed sarcastically, "I don't think it's the same. At least, I'm not capable of knowing the specific information of Seymour's other clients." Otto couldn't help but frown. This was what he worried about the most—Helen may seem indifferent, but her words were full of sarcasm. But now the situation was set in motion, and there was no turning