Fourty

Isabella was still staring at Peter, who lay there with a bruise on his cheek. She was completely confused about what to do. However, Felix acted decisively and quickly reminded her, "We need to check if Irene is inside, right? Or are you just going to stand there and watch the unconscious man?"

Felix gave Isabella a meaningful look, and she nodded, giving her approval. He then forced open the door in front of them.

After three attempts, Felix finally managed to unlock the door. Isabella grabbed Felix's hand, making him turn toward her.

"What now?"

"Peter is the guard of this apartment, Felix."

"So?"

"He should have the key to Rudolf's room."

Felix's eyes widened. He couldn't believe Isabella was thinking about that at such a critical moment. Sighing, Felix held Isabella's hand and said, "The door is already open, you don't need a key. Let's go inside!"

"Alright."

Felix stopped deliberately at the entrance, while Isabella continued inside. Her blue eyes scanned the room. It was still