Mia Lane took the soothing brain tonic, drinking both bottles like a little child.
Justin Kingston affectionately wrapped his arm around her shoulder and said, "Leave the sampling to you, I trust it’s a pretty simple task, right?"
After speaking, Justin handed her a small bag, "Put the collected sample in here and give a call, I’ll have soone pick it up downstairs."
Mia didn’t hesitate, she reached out, took the sample bag, and placed it in her bag.
As Justin had ntioned, she was also curious about the little boy’s background.
On the way to The Dalton Group, Mia leaned on Justin’s shoulder, turning her gaze to the familiar scenery outside the window, repeatedly recalling those few hours spent with the little boy.
An intellectually challenged little boy, encountering such a mother and sister, his life must be quite tough, right?
The Lamborghini soon stopped beneath The Dalton Group building.
Justin got out of the car, extending his hand to her like a gentleman, politeness that made her look up and glare at him!
"Be good, try to complete the task this morning."
After getting out, Justin hugged her and whispered in her ear.
For Mia, it felt like she was on a special mission, "Got it."
Watching her walk into the lobby, her figure disappearing from view, Justin returned to the car and said to Old Chapman, "To the company."
"Yes, CEO Kingston."
Mia walked into the elevator, contemplating how to collect the sample.
Hair?
But as she exited the elevator, passing by the CEO’s office, she saw her dad inside and went in just to say hi, chatting briefly.
"Dad, do you have a eting this morning?" she asked with a slight cunning in her tone.
David Garcia looked kindly at her, "What’s up? Do you need sothing from ?"
"It’s nothing, just asking." Mia smiled gently, her voice soft.
"There’s a eting at 8:30, but it won’t last long. If you need , you can co over at nine."
Mia glanced at the ti on her wrist, smiling, "Okay, I’ll be going then."
About twenty minutes later.
Mia got up and walked to the CEO’s office door, noticing there was no one inside, so she stepped in.
Finding hair should be quite simple.
She bent over, searching on the carpet around the office chair.
She quickly found three strands, placed them all in the bag, and swiftly left.
She called Justin, and soon soone contacted her. She personally went downstairs and handed the bag to the person, "Thank you."
As for Ethan Dalton’s sample, Justin had already sent soone to the Dalton family villa to collect it.
Joan Graham wasn’t ho, and Sean Dalton was upstairs, making the sampling go smoothly as well.
On the second floor of the villa, Sean Dalton, who was pacing back and forth anxiously by the window, saw an unfamiliar car parked downstairs. She furrowed her brow and turned to go downstairs.
A man ca out of the living room, took the sample quickly into the car, and drove away.
"Butler Warren, who was that?" Sean Dalton rushed downstairs, gripping the handrail, staring at the departing car.
Butler Warren replied, "Just a passerby, he said he was thirsty and ca in to ask for so water to drink."
"Driving a car worth millions and not even having a bottle of water ready?" Sean Dalton was alard, "Did he do anything? Were you watching him? Did he only drink a glass of water?"
This was very unusual!!
"He went to the washroom and used the restroom," Butler Warren said innocently, "It should be fine, he seed quite friendly."
Sean Dalton dashed into the washroom, her eyes quickly scanning, and noticed Ethan’s toothbrush was missing!
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