FROM: Fiona Walker

I got intel from one of my friends in the hospital, and the data storage room was completed. They resumed their operations last month, and Sir Francis didn’t know about it, maybe because of his preparations for his wedding with Miss Daphne.

However, it was only the owner who could go inside. As far as I know, he never gave any access to anyone else except him.

August’s brows furrowed after reading Fiona’s message. After he left the hospital, as he drove towards the restaurant, he asked her about the Data Storage room since he heard Francis ask about it earlier.

‘I was right. There’s something fishy about that hospital,’ said August at the back of his mind as his gaze darkened, and his grip on the phone tightened. ‘Francis must be hiding something.’

“If that is urgent, we can go now,” said Daphne when he noticed how August’s gaze was fixated on his phone. “I’m starting to get full, anyway.”

“No, it’s fine. I’m just thinking about something,” replied August in a serio