Chapter 361 Courtyard-Style House, Evil Mansion, Adeline Was Not Afraid
Robert immediately pointed at his phone, implying: Ask her out!
Adeline, however, smiled, her tear mole glistening. "No, we need to go to her house."
What exactly was the reason that made her not want to go home and prefer staying in a hotel?
The first knot to untie was this.
Adeline had never been so curious about a stranger. "Go check her background and family relations."
Robert immediately got to work. Finding information was easy; he could bypass firewalls and hack directly.
Adeline reminded him, "This is Zelphoria, don't be too conspicuous."
Robert restrained himself, not bypassing the firewall directly and hiding his IP address.
But after a long search, he found nothing.
Robert looked at her and shrugged.
Adeline raised an eyebrow. "It's been secured."
Robert nodded.
Adeline then thought of Charles. Could it be that information about the Livingston family was always this hard to find?
"Forget it." Adeline yawned, "We'll try again tomorrow."
Indeed, they could take it step by step.
The best way was to help her find her child.
As Adeline lay in bed, she was still thinking that the Jones family wouldn't dare to use that set of things in Zelphoria.
In Ravenwood County, Jessica and Leroy had also said they didn't dare get involved with Zelphoria; the most dangerous time was near Zelphoria.
With the Vanderbilt Family's capabilities, even when communication wasn't advanced, they could find their most beloved child by throwing money at the problem.
If Jessica and Leroy were really smart, they shouldn't have kidnapped her.
There were many children near Zelphoria, and human traffickers had a logic when kidnapping.
Ordinary ones could be taken, families of average means weren't a concern, but the richest ones were the most troublesome to kidnap.
Not only would the search be intense, but money also meant power, and they had many resources to use. It would be easy to use their connections to catch the traffickers.
It wouldn't be worth it for the traffickers.
Unless someone was protecting them along the way.
Perhaps her kidnapping wasn't an accident but a deliberate arrangement by someone.
Adeline's eyes deepened, and she took out her phone to send a message: [Investigate who the Vanderbilt Family has offended in business, starting from my grandfather's generation.]
[Also, check the Vanderbilt Family's sponsored student. I don't need publicly available information.]
[I want to know her background before she was sponsored by the Vanderbilt Family. If it's been destroyed, let me know.]
The reply came quickly: [Yes, Boss.]
Adeline put down her phone and closed her eyes again.
In her dream, some images flashed by.
It seemed like she was lying in a crib, and someone was making her laugh.
It was a warm dream.
When Adeline woke up, she felt a bit unaccustomed.
After all, she had more and more prophetic dreams, and she wanted to find a way to solve the mystery in them. Suddenly, she had a warm dream.
Adeline shook her head, got up to wash, and didn't forget to have the bodyguard at the door deliver the prepared Celestium Coin to Charles.
After giving these instructions, Adeline took Summer and Robert to a courtyard-style house.
Summer was not used to staying in hotels at all.
Back in Chrysanthemum Alley, the neighbors were always lively.
Although the hotel was nice and the attractions were historical, as people got older, sometimes they just wanted someone to chat and drink tea with.
Adeline had clearly put thought into choosing the place.
As someone who had studied divination, she naturally feared nothing.
But the nearby neighbors, seeing someone move into the long-vacant courtyard-style house, were craning their necks to look.
"Did you hear? Someone moved into the house on the far west side."
"I saw it, a young girl brought an old lady and a child."