The next day, Benjamin went home covered in dirt. He'd been grumbling and complaining nonstop since the moment he'd entered the house.

When Hazel heard the noise, she walked over to find the source of it and immediately took several steps backward upon seeing Benjamin. "Ben, what happened to you? Did you fall into a garbage dump last night?" she asked, covering her nose.

"No. It was a bitch ..." Feeling embarrassed to talk about it, Benjamin turned around and spat on the ground instead. "Damn it. They'd better not let me find them!"

He'd asked Stanley for the surveillance footage before returning home, only to find that the surveillance system had been down for a full upgrade last night and nothing had been recorded.

How could Benjamin possibly believe that?

He'd gotten into a fight with Stanley on the spot. He suspected that Stanley knew the group of women, but he didn't have any evidence to prove it. Besides, Stanley was Stephen's friend. If Benjamin made a fuss about what ha