Chapter 1752: No Entry Allowed


    Chapter 1752: No Entry Allowed


    On the other side.


    The Warner residence.


    Joyce sat on the sofa, lost in thought. Ever since she found a trace of blood on her pillow yesterday


    morning, she had been restless. Luther must havee back; judging from the location of the


    bloodstain, it was most likely bleeding from his ear.


    She searched through rted information and the more she read, the more rmed she became.


    Only a serious illness could cause such a condition, especially blood-rted diseases.


    She had deep suspicions in her heart.


    In the morning, after Darrin escorted Anderson away, he returned to the Warner residence.


    As soon as Joyce saw him return, she quickly asked, "Have you found anything about what I asked you


    to investigate?"


    Darrin handed a USB drive to Joyce. "Done. Aaron''s recent activities are all here. Don''t worry, I''m a


    professional at this."


    "Good." Joyce pondered over it. Tracking Luther was pointless; if Luther was in danger or being


    monitored by others, it would only alert them. The best way to proceed was to focus on Aaron.


    In the past, she refrained from intervening out of respect for Luther, believing that he could handle


    things properly. But now, things were different. She suspected that Luther was hiding something


    important from her, something that involved not only Alisha''s safety.


    Darrin brought aptop and opened it. He inserted the USB drive and began searching for the ces


    Aaron had been recently. However, the driving routes alone did not provide clear insights into what


    Aaron had done.


    Joyce searched carefully, deep in thought. Aaron''s routes were strange, often going out at night, and


    sometimes waiting by the roadside for a long time with no logical exnation.


    "Is Aaron deliberately trying to evade surveince? It seems like this kind of tactic, what is he really up


    to?" Darrin furrowed his brow, shaking his head.


    Suddenly, Joyce snapped, "Pause it."


    Darrin quickly pressed the pause button.


    "Here, go back a bit, a bit more." Joyce took control and manually operated theptop.


    She rewound to a suspicious route. "Look here, Aaron seems to have waited here for a long time. This


    ce is remote, with no vige or stores nearby. What was he doing here? And after waiting for a long


    time, he drove in apletely different direction from when he came. Investigate where he went after


    this."


    "Yes," Darrin responded.


    Using satellite positioning, he locked the route at that time and began tracing it.


    Meanwhile, Mr. Arnold, seeing Joyce and Darrin busy, didn''t want to disturb them. He prepared some


    refreshments, brewed a pot of fine tea, and brought it to them.


    cing the tea on the coffee table, Mr. Arnold said, "Mrs. Warner, you''ve been working hard. Have


    some tea and snacks. You''re pregnant, so take care of yourself."


    Joyce looked up from theputer, smiling slightly. "Thank you."


    Mr. Arnold respectfully withdrew, looking at the diligent mistress of the Warner family with deep


    satisfaction.


    When Stephanie was alive, her sharp eyes could see Joyce''s uniqueness at a nce. Joyce was not


    only the true daughter of a warlord but also possessed exceptional abilities and extraordinary willpower.


    Even in the face of the current crisis of the Warner family, she remained calm and collected.


    After Mr. Arnold left, Darrin suddenly paused theputer screen. "We''ve found it, this is it," he said,


    pointing to a location on the map. "The precise address is here!"


    "Quickly zoom in on this address using satellite positioning and see exactly where it is," Joyce suddenly


    felt nervous and her brow twitched. She had an inexplicable premonition that things were bing


    moreplicated.


    "Okay." In just a minute, Darrin locked onto the location. He read the information, "Biochemical


    Institute, under the R&S Group. I looked it up, and it''s mainly involved in the cultivation of


    microorganisms, such as beer yeast. It seems that Aaron didn''t go to any strange ces."


    "Biochemical Institute?" Joyce thought for a moment. "That''s right, the R&S Group controls nearly 80%


    of the country''s alcohol production and sales. It''s not surprising to have a research institute specifically


    for cultivating microorganisms. What''s strange is the odd timing of Aaron''s visits."


    She suddenly stood up. "I don''t believe it''s that simple. I once heard Luther mention it in a phone call.


    The group hasboratories with special functions that differ from their public ims. They conduct


    secret experiments that they don''t want outsiders to know about. Aaron always goes there at night, so


    it can''t be for business."


    "Darrin, we need to find out what''s really going on," Joyce said with determination. "Trace the location


    and find out where he went after that."


    "Understood, Mrs. Warner," Darrin immediatelyplied, and together they continued their


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    investigation.


    Mr. Arnold watched as Joyce and Darrin worked diligently and didn''t want to disturb them. He prepared


    some tea and snacks, hoping to provide some refreshment for the pregnant Joyce. He ced the tray


    on the coffee table and said, "Mrs. Warner, you''ve been working hard. Have some tea and snacks.


    Take care of yourself, especially since you''re pregnant."


    Joyce looked up from her work and smiled gratefully. "Thank you."


    Mr. Arnold respectfully left the room, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction as he observed the diligent


    and capable mistress of the Warner family. He admired Joyce''s exceptional qualities and abilities,


    which were evident even in times of crisis. Mr. Arnold had high hopes for Joyce and believed she was


    capable of bringing stability to the Warner family.