CHAPTER 739: CHAPTER 739: THE WORST OUTCOME

Melbourne.

In this completely unfamiliar city, Nora Northwood’s heart was filled with unease.

Love makes people strong, this saying was perfectly proven in her case.

The driver waited early at the airport pick-up point and, upon seeing the person he was waiting for, politely stepped forward: "Young Madam, I am Mia’s driver, and from today onwards, I’ll handle all your travel arrangements in Melbourne."

Mia is Raina Sinclair’s English name.

Nora gave the man a graceful smile, full of courtesy, "Thank you for your hard work."

Under the driver’s guidance, the group arrived at a private estate.

Nora had lived here for a period before and was somewhat familiar with the place.

The servant said that Mr. Sinclair had visited once half a month ago, but did not stay overnight.

Nora laughed, over the past month, she didn’t even know where Jasper Sinclair had been.

When she had everyone settled, Tanya Jennings began investigating Jasper Sinclair’s whereabouts.

It was learned from company employees that Jasper hadn’t made many appearances at the company.

That night, Nora felt an unprecedented sense of defeat.

She found a private investigator, trying to trace Peach Bell’s whereabouts; once she found Peach Bell, she would find the person she was truly looking for.

Jasper Sinclair’s identity was far too sensitive, so she couldn’t cause a stir. If outsiders knew that the leader of The Sinclair Group whereabouts were unknown, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Three days had already passed, yet they still had no meaningful clues.

Until the fourth day, when someone from the detective agency found Nora.

"The girl you’re looking for was once in the hands of a human trafficker group."

The man was playing coy, Nora disliked people without a sense of propriety, and immediately her face sank: "Get to the point."

"Reaching into the trafficker group is dangerous, are you sure you want to continue?"

"If you don’t have the ability, then the deal is off."

"I have the ability, for sure, but it’ll cost more."

"Settling on a fixed price and now changing your mind, do you think my money falls from the sky?"

The detective with the hat initially thought she was an easy-to-cheat Oriental woman and planned to extort her, not realizing she had a fiery temper.

"Lady, let’s be reasonable, add another third to the commission, and I assure you, you’ll have her whereabouts within a week."

"Since you can infiltrate what you call a trafficker group, you should have checked my identity. Since you’re not sincere about this deal, your detective agency has no need to be around."

Nora’s tone was mocking, her gaze twisted with darkness, her words were undoubtedly a threat.

"What do you mean?" The person sitting opposite her belatedly realized that she was not an ordinary character.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Literal meaning, go back and clean up your mess." Nora paused and signaled Francis to send the man out.

Francis, strong and tall, directly grabbed the collar of the detective’s neck and threw him out of the estate.

Nora hadn’t rested well recently, which had worsened her temper; blame it on him for hitting the muzzle of the gun.

The Sinclair Group’s power in Melbourne was not as strong as domestically, but destroying a detective agency was still manageable.

With the previous experience in mind, the second person Nora sought out was a woman, more professional, and with better work ethics.

To save time, she directly handed the information obtained from the previous agency to the new detective, "Do the job well, price is not an issue, I hope to get the results I want within a week."