The driver quickly ran back to his car, turned around in a jiffy and left without hesitating for even a minute.

On the way back, Erica met with her own driver and bodyguards. However, she wasn't ready to go back home just yet. Her next stop was the camera store where she bought a drone.

She returned to Parasol Resort with the drone, but this time she found a higher ground within the vicinity, with a relatively flat surface to fly the drone.

Erica paid extra money and bought a relatively quiet drone to avoid being detected.

The entire resort encompassed a large area, but the tallest building was only two-story high and there were a few bodyguards patrolling the yard.

Erica kept the drone as high as possible and she only ever lowered it when she was absolutely certain that there were no guards walking back and forth.

After carefully observing the place for more than ten minutes, Erica finally found something amiss on one of the two-story buildings.

There were five or six people sitting in a pavilion on the second floor. If she didn't see it wrong, the person on the host seat was none other than Michel.

There was another suspicious man that seemed familiar to Erica, but she wasn't certain as she couldn't see his face clearly. She had never seen them before, but they didn't look like ordinary people to her.

With the press of a button, Erica recorded everything.

Unfortunately, as soon as she clicked the automatic return button, one of the bodyguards was quick to notice the drone. Immediately, a group of reinforcements gathered around and pointed their guns at the drone in the sky.

Frightened, Erica quickly downloaded the video she had just recorded into her mobile phone and then ran away with the remote control. In fact, she didn't really have a need for the drone anymore.

By the time the security guards came to Erica's location, she was already Long gone.

In the Parasol Resort, Michel stared at the drone in his hand and asked someone to pull out the memory card and connect it to the computer.

Unfortunately, there was nothing on it.

“Go and find the owner of this drone," he ordered calmly. The drone was brand new and relatively expensive. Only a handful of people in the city could afford such a drone. As such, it wouldn't be difficult to find the owner.

Michel's subordinates took the drone and left to fulfill their boss's command.

They had already found a scapegoat to pin the death of Noreen on. This man was a nobody, who claimed that he had killed her because he was too envious of her fame, even though he didn't have any connections with

Noreen prior to the incident.

This was the explanation provided for the public, but Matthew didn't believe a word of it.

The discovery of the drone led Michel to believe that the Parasol

Resort was no longer the safe haven he thought it was.

Three of Michel's bodyguards took the drone and drove towards downtown.

However, when they reached a corner halfway, they were intercepted by a woman.

The woman was a pitiful sight to see, face covered in grime and clothes barely hanging on to her shoulders. She limped to the driver's window and asked, "Sir, I haven't eaten for three days. Can you spare some money for a meal?"