NovelAppChapter 205 It Was Lyla Brooklyn Silas ordered, “Let us watch it too!” The teacher nodded and took them to the surveillance room. Then,
she asked the security guard to stop the footage at the moment when South got into the car. “It’s this
car. Please take a look. Are you sure you don’t know this woman?”
Camila squinted at the screen. “This car is really the same model as Sophia’s. If I didn’t look at the
license plate, I would have really thought it was hers.”
From the surveillance footage, everyone could see that South paused briefly. It was probably because
someone was calling him from the car that he walked toward it. Then he got into the car, which later
drove away. Silas magnified the license plate number, wrote it down, and then called Xavier to ask him
to check it.
Nevertheless, he was aware that in all likelihood, it was probably useless to check the license plate
number. It was highly possible that the woman had bought it from someone else, or it was just a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttemporary hire car. In this case, it would be troublesome to find out anything about it.
“Are there any shots of that woman?”
The teacher replied, “Only the moment when she rolled down the car window to greet me. She had her
mask on then as well,” she replied as she asked the security guard to look for that particular shot. The
security guard operated the footage for a long time and finally found the shot.
Although the woman in the car wore a mask and they saw only half of her face, Camila recognized it
right away. “Lyla Brooklyn! It’s Lyla, that crazy woman! Why did she kidnap South?” Camila was
completely panicked. Lyla didn’t look like she had been caught by someone.
She kidnapped a child who is not even seven years old. No matter how clever he is, he is still a child!
Silas calmed her down in a soft voice. “Don’t panic. I’ll send someone to look for her. South will be
found soon.”
Camila was a little frustrated. “If South were here, he’d be able to find the location quickly. We’re all too
slow.”
A flash of inspiration suddenly crossed Silas’s mind. Since the day of Lyla’s wedding anniversary,
South had synced the location setting on both their phones. No matter where they were, they could
check each other’s location using their phones.
“Did South bring his phone?” As he asked, he instinctively started tinkering with his phone. Camila
broke his fluke in the next second. “I think he didn’t bring it.” Sure enough, Silas had also found that
South’s phone was located at Muse Peninsula. Camila exclaimed anxiously, “Lyla will definitely harm
the child!” Silas soothed her, “Don’t worry. Lyla must have had some purpose in taking South away. He
will be fine until her goal is achieved.” He had blurted that out without thinking. Did I say that to comfort
Camila or myself? As he arranged the investigation with his phone, he dragged Camila into the car.
Camila frowned. “Where are we going?” Silas answered, “Your house!”
Camila’s brows furrowed. “Why are we going to my house? I have to look for my child. Even if I have to
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Silas spoke anxiously, “I know that. Someone is looking into that on your behalf!”
“Then what can you find in my house?”, “We’re going to the Brooklyn Residence!” Hearing this, Camila
seemed to have understood all of a sudden. Now that she had recognized Lyla from the footage, she
figured that Lyla wouldn’t ignore her mother’s phone call. After figuring it out, she willingly followed
Silas into the car, and the two drove directly to the Brooklyn Residence. They had just arrived when a
car came up right behind them. A man with a silver mask got out of the car. Camila remembered him as
one of Silas’s men. He was the one who caught Robin at Ruby Palace previously. The man walked
over and nodded at Silas politely. “Mr. Nolan!” After nodding in response, Silas led Camila directly
through the main entrance of the Brooklyn Residence.
It had been seven years since Camila last visited this place. However, this villa was no longer how she
remembered it to be. The exterior of the house seemed to have been repainted. The flowers in the
courtyard had all withered, while all the furnishings in the rooms had been changed; she couldn’t find
any shadow of her previous life here.
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