“It has been three months, and still no single update for an anonymous girl,” a woman's voice rang out, sweet yet laced with a hidden venom, her frustration palpable in her tone. “Ma'am, we are trying to find out, but there is no trace of any girl,” the man on the other end of the line responded, his voice trembling with fear. “You can't find a single girl?” She exclaimed, her anger simmering beneath her composed facade. “Listen carefully to my words, I want to know who his new interest is,” she demanded, her words dripping with a saccharine sweetness as she slammed her hand on the desk in frustration. “Ma'am, we suspect Mr. Shaw's daughter, but he didn't come to her birthday party,” the man explained, wiping sweat from his forehead nervously. “Are you sure he didn't come?” She questioned sharply, her voice slicing through the air like a knife. “Yes, ma'am,” the man confirmed, his voice barely above a whisper. “Find all CCTV footage of the birthday party,” the woman ordered bef
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