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Chapter 393: Young Master's Guess

I have basically never done anything else.

So, he was almost suffocated to death. If he didn’t have any interesting things, he would be crazy!

“Go to Macaulay Manor.”

Hua Ziyuan nodded lightly, her brain was still working rapidly, thinking about Moscow.

I thought about everything and wanted to connect things together.

As a result... it may be because the message is not enough, so there is no way to connect everything.

"Yes! Young Master!"

Hua Shiyi responded and started the engine, and the car drove away.

Hua Ling, who was sitting next to Hua Ziyuan, suddenly remembered something, "Young Master, did we go underground to bet - wasn't we used to make the latest paintings of Alden?"

Why did he forget about this? Maybe it was because of Miss Bai Zhi’s news, and then his mind stopped for a moment...

"Well, but since we are going to Macaulay Manor, there is no need to find that painting again. In my opinion, Alden's disappearance must be related to the Macaulay family."

Hua Ziwan glanced at Hua Ling, of course she did not forget Alden's paintings.

Because Bai Zhi was also inexplicably missing in Moscow, she thought that Alden's disappearance should also be related to the Macaulay family.

Of course, what she confirmed most was the most recent painting by Alden.

She knew Alden's temper very well.

Generally speaking, after drawing a new painting, Alden will post photos of the paintings with relatives and friends, or her.

But she had never seen the picture before, so she felt strange.

If it was a painting from more than ten years ago, it would be fine if it was a painting from seven or eight years ago. At that time, she and Alden were still close friends.

But now...

It must be related.

I just don’t know where Alden is imprisoned by the people of the Macaulay family.

"So that's it. This is why the young master is going to Macaulay Manor."

Hua Ling is also a smart person. When the young master finished speaking, he understood what the young master meant.

"I hope Alden was imprisoned in Macaulay Manor, which is more convenient. I don't know if it was because of Alden's early painting, so..."

Ziwan Hua took a deep breath, the closer she got to that tissue, the more cautious she had to be.

She had been in that organization for a long time and knew very well their ruthless methods.

If the other party didn't find anything, it would be fine.

If you find something, you will probably be alerted.

However, she didn't think much about the Macaulay family.

Hua Ling did not answer, but just picked up his phone and looked at the message on it.

When he saw the email from his subordinate, he was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Ziwan Hua.

"Young Master, the genealogy of the Macaulay family has been passed on. Should you read it? Or let the subordinates tell you?"

Hua Ziwan leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes to rest: "Tell me!"

Since yesterday, she has been in various things and she feels a little tired.

Maybe it's not so tense for a long time.

"Yes, young master!"

Hua Ling nodded, looked at the genealogy on the email, and used his own words to tell the situation of the Macaulay family.
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