‘…F*ck.’

Gerald was left speechless after seeing that.

He knew for a fact that the middle-aged man was lying. The man definitely knew more about the girl.

‘Still, that girl really resembled Queta… Could she be the key to one of the clues…?’

Just as Gerald was about to run after the plump man to further enquire him about it, a sudden uproar could be heard coming somewhere near the hot spring area.

“Move out of the way! Mr. Linton is here! Step aside, all of you!”

Hearing that, Gerald