"Didn't you set up several traps? With the measures in place, catching him should be normal, right?"
"No."
Isabella Weaver shook her head, "He was caught in the first trap, which is why I felt something was wrong. Isn't he supposed to be a skilled assassin? It's impossible for him to be so careless. Although I wanted to exploit his underestimation of me, he overlooked too much. Coming alone without any weapons, it doesn't add up."
She thought Austin Winters would at least carry a gun.
But Connor said he didn't carry anything.
Harry Hunter frowned slightly, "The DNA has been checked, there's no doubt, it is Austin Winters."
Could Austin Winters be preparing another conspiracy?
Harry Hunter recalled earlier when he had beaten Austin Winters nearly to death. Austin didn't fight back, appearing weak and only good at verbal exchanges. Harry had re-evaluated Austin's scheming and endurance.
"Let's not talk about him now, just enjoy the meal. I'll handle Austin Winters's matters."
