Chapter 396

Back in the car, John took out the button and examined it. "Wes, check Dorothy's recent whereabouts." Wes nodded, noticing the button on John's hand. "Should I check the button?" He tossed the button into Wes's hands. "Check it. And the surveillance footage from the night of the wine party last month." Speaking of that night... Wes frowned slightly. "Sir, the surveillance footage from that night is missing. The hotel said the surveillance cameras malfunctioned and broke." 'Broke? 'What a coincidence.' "Sir, I've checked. I don't think Mr. Quinton and you have made any enemies recently. There's no way those nobodies can find Madam." John narrowed his long narrow eyes. Dorothy was incapable of that. She must have someone behind her. However, if even he could not find them, they must be hiding pretty deep, so he could only wait. "Got it. Let's go back to the company." ... Evening. Olivia had calmed down, but her eyes were red and swollen. You could tell she had been crying.