Wendy waited for a long time, yet she did not see anybody return, and started to feel a little impatient.

"Where are you?" She took out her phone and sent a message to the private detective.

Logically, the private detective should arrive before her, yet she looked around but did not see him.

‘I don’t know where is he hiding.’

‘He is nothing but a weasel.’ Wendy frowned in disgust.

After a while, the private detective's reply appeared on the chat interface: [Look up.]

Wendy looked up in con