"Yes, young master, when Mr. Shaw left last night, we checked but found nothing unusual." The security guard looked cautious.
They didn't find anything strange last night.
No abnormalities?
Hearing the security guard's response, Noah Drexler frowned, his handsome face full of suspicion.
Two seconds later, he pursed his thin lips and instructed the two men.
"Tell me in detail about the circumstances when Yancy Shaw left last night."
Noah Drexler's sudden question puzzled the two men for a moment. After exchanging glances, one security guard finally spoke up.
"Last night, Mr. Shaw suddenly wanted to leave, saying something urgent had come up at home, so we checked the car as usual, but inside were only Mrs. Shaw and their child. We didn't find anything out of the ordinary," the security guard said earnestly, recalling as he spoke.
After the security guard finished speaking, Noah Drexler's face turned completely cold, as icy as could be.
