Chapter 855

This exclusive club, being a public venue, didn't permit loud shouting. So, I took off running toward the direction where the group had disappeared.

However, the club's immense size posed a challenge. By the time I reached the other side, Colin had vanished without a trace. Despite exploring numerous small corridors, I found no indication of his whereabouts.

Elegantly dressed patrons continued to come and go, some with smiles, others with blank expressions. But none of them bore any resemblance to the person I was desperately seeking.

Colin had disappeared. Could I have possibly misidentified someone else as him?

No, that couldn't be.

My eyesight had undergone rigorous training, and Colin was etched in my memory. I knew his figure better than my own.

It had to be him. There was no room for error.

Luxurious private rooms filled the area near the lounge, forming an array of interconnected spaces. Colin couldn't have vanished into thin air; he must have entered one of these rooms.