Outside the mansion, Howard suddenly panicked. He could barely hold onto his flask of hot water, and some of it even splashed to the ground.

Curtis immediately passed him some tissues. Unexpectedly, Howard grabbed his hand instead.

"Curtis, I'm really worried. I feel that something bad is about to happen. Do you think Jade …"

"Don't scare yourself." Curtis placed his hand on Howard's shoulder.

"We're all here, keeping watch. What could happen to her?"

"But …"

Right at this moment, Howard noticed a man driving out of the mansion. He suddenly had an urge. "Curtis, come with me."

"What?" Before Curtis could react, Howard had already dragged him onto a motorcycle. He put on a helmet.

The next second, the motorcycle flew forward. Curtis instinctively held onto it. He asked Howard, "Why are we following him? We could let the others do it."

Howard didn't reply to him. He merely kept looking at the car. At the border, a motorcycle was much easier to get around compared to a car, so