"Did you find out what I asked you to investigate about her in M Nation?" Mason Nightshade asked.
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding his phone, his features cold and aloof, his tall figure merging into the darkness reflected from outside, casting a cool shadow on the ground.
"Nothing unusual has been found so far, but it will take some more time," Grayson Quinn replied on the other end of the line.
Mason Nightshade knew these matters couldn't be uncovered so quickly and responded with a deep "Hmm," just as he was about to hang up, Grayson Quinn's voice came through again.
"Hey, let me remind you," a lazy voice mixed with a yawn came through, "if your sister-in-law really is sleepwalking, her attention might be scattered, easy to get injured or trip up, you'd better stay by her side."
Hearing this, Mason Nightshade's heart tightened. He said, "I'm hanging up," and hurriedly made his way downstairs.
