Chapter 298
Ophelia had sent him to find the whereabouts of Oliver, the clan's fourth young master, who had seemingly slipped away from home in secret.
It had been a while since then, and they had not been able to find him thus far.
Their clan, being one of the finest in covert operations, assassinations, and intelligence work, could not find their own blood.
A shame that no one dared utter.
It was an embarrassment to not just him, the commander of such missions, but to the entire clan as well.
He was embarrassed to even stand in front of her with nothing. He was always one of the best in his field, and today he had been dealt with such a situation.
They had actually managed to trace his last location to a typical human city.
In one of the backstreets, in the cellar of an old house which from the exterior seemed normal, there was much hidden.
A disguise of decay covering something worse still underneath.
