"Hurry up." Polly Sutton still stretched out her hand, completely unaware of what the man opposite was thinking.
Victor didn't make things difficult for her; instead, he handed her his phone, which contained only one photo—a front view.
Once Polly got it, she was overjoyed. Looking at the photo was much clearer than the brief glance she had before, although it was just a part of it.
Pavilions sat in the courtyard, accompanied by winding water, and the theme of this resort was a ten-story structure with a wooden exterior and concrete interior, achieving an exquisite balance between aesthetics and practicality.
Yet the photo only showed a part of it, not the main building.
"Is there more?" Polly eagerly looked at Victor.
But Victor knew better than anyone that this woman was heartless, only looking pitiful when asking for help.
Victor took back his phone, "No more."
Polly grabbed Victor as he was about to leave, "If I can recreate it, wouldn't it save the Parker Family too?"
