Chapter 884 Have Mercy

Emmeline twisted the doorknob hard but it didn't work.

Someone must have locked it from the outside.

This was also within Emmeline's expectations. After some thought, she put it aside and began to fumble her way starting from the door instead.

At this time, in a villa not far from the wooden house.

A man was sat in front of the surveillance screen, enjoying a glass of red wine while watching the scene on the screen.

The image showed a struggling Emmeline groping along the wall bit by bit in the dilapidated wooden house.

She seemed to be groping while pricking her ears up to listen to something.

He couldn't help but raise his brows and questioned, "What is she doing?"

A man with a silver mask stood behind him with his arms folded. "She's probably observing the environment," he claimed.

The man was a little surprised, and then he laughed.

"Interesting."

The silver-masked man looked at her. "Sir, in fact, I don't see why we