In the crowd, Byron was searching on his own. He did not see the boy’s figure even after some time, and his expression gradually turned ugly.

Although he was assured that there would not be people here who had bad intentions toward the boy, he still could not help but feel worried when he saw no trace of the boy.

“Excuse me, sir..." The peddler who was selling toys just now came over again.

Seeing the person in front of him, the peddler's voice stopped abruptly.

For some reason, he felt that