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Chapter 2260

    Chapter 2260 Sam Swallowed The Tracker


    When Monica went to look for La, she saw that Sloan was about to take La out. La was throwing arge


    ck backpack into the car, wearing a strange outfit. When she saw Monica, she asked warily, “What are you doing


    here at this hour?”


    “His Highness asked me to look for you.” Monica hurried over to pass her Avery’s documents. After telling her a


    brief summary of the situation, she added, “I’ve asked my ex-partner to look into this, but he hasn’t been able to


    yield any results after a long time. His Highness is anxious about it, so he has sent me here to ask for your help.”


    “You’re doing this to save Francesca, so this is no trouble. It’s my duty, really,” La replied, her tone softening.


    “You should have told me about this earlier. I’ll look into this now.”


    “I thought my partner could find some lead on this…” Monica muttered. “You’re heading out, right? I shall take my


    leave, then.”


    “I’ll look for you all when I have results. I’ll be off now.” With that, La got into the car with the documents.


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    After watching them leave, Monica drove back. La read Avery’s documents and mumbled under her breath,


    “That’s strange. Why does this girl look familiar to me?”


    “Are you talking about the president’s daughter?” Sloan asked. “I heard from Gordon that she has been sickly since


    young, so she has never appeared in public. Have you seen her before?”


    “No.” La shook her head. “I doubt I’ve seen her before, but there’s something familiar about her.” Once she


    finished reading all the pages, she stiffened. “Ms. Avery has congenital heart disease?”


    “Yes.” Sloan nodded. “Ms. Felch even treated her a while back.”


    “Not only does she have heart disease, but she also suffers from mental illness…” La continued skimming


    through the pages. “This is strange. Where have I seen her before?”


    “Ms. La, let’s think about thister on and look for Ms. Felch first,” Sloan reminded. “Are you sure Sam will be


    able to find Ms. Felch? What if it doesn’t find her and even bites innocent people on its way there? Won’t that make


    things—”


    “Don’t worry. I have a telepathic connection with Francesca. If she knows that I’m here, she’ll summon Sam.”


    “Really?”


    “Of course. Not only is Sam going there to protect Francesca, but it’s also scouting the path for us. If anything


    urgent pops upter, we can use this path to rescue Francesca.”


    “Okay.”


    Soon, the two of them came to a hill near the prison.


    Sloan stopped the car in the forest before pointing at the stone tower a short distance away. “Ms. Felch is


    imprisoned there, but I’m not sure which cell she’s in.”


    “Are you sure she’s there?” La asked.


    “Of course. Although Mr. Lindberg is currently missing, he is still a well-known, powerful man. It was easy to retrieve


    information from others.”


    “Okay.”


    La looked up and let out a wolf’s howl.


    Sloan was stunned to his core, for La’s imitation was almost perfect.


    The guards on duty were alerted, and they began ncing around warily, thinking that there were wolves.


    Meanwhile, Francesca, who had just fallen asleep, woke with a start. She mbered out of the bed to look out the


    window. She knew La was there.


    That was because La’s wolf’s howl was not actually an imitation of a real wolf’s howl. There was a hidden


    message in it.


    La continued to howl a few more times before asking Sloan to release Sam.


    Quickly, Sam slithered in the direction of the prison.


    Francesca, who had received La’s message, knew that Sam was on its way, so she made a low whistle to


    summon Sam to her side.


    After watching Sam go, La asked Sloan, “Did you put the tracker on Sam?”


    “I did,” Sloan answered timidly. “But Sam swallowed the tracker. Will it poop it out?”


    “You had one job!” La huffed and red at him.


    “There was nothing I could do about that. Sam didn’t want to listen to me, and I didn’t dare to hurt it,” Sloan


    muttered aggrievedly.


    “Forget it. It’s good enough that it swallowed it.”


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