When mentioning surveillance, Fiona Grantham's eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed her phone to call Mason Bennett.
However, after it automatically hung up, the other party didn't answer.
Fiona Grantham furrowed her brows, stubbornly continued calling, but still, no one answered.
After several calls, Fiona Grantham felt extremely frustrated, but there was nothing she could do. So she had to call Victor Bennett.
This time, the phone was picked up almost immediately after ringing once.
"Phoebe?"
Upon hearing the voice on the other end, Fiona Grantham instantly burst into tears.
"Victor..."
That uncontrollable sobbing startled Victor Bennett.
"Phoebe, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Hearing that worried voice, Fiona Grantham felt a bit of comfort, but the tears didn't stop.
"Victor, can you help me get the hotel's surveillance footage?"
"Uh, sure, did something happen?"
