Chapter 393. “You Don’t Even Remember Me!”

“A licensed anesthetist,” Sebastian said. “But so far, he hasn’t confessed who’s behind it.”

“Keeping tight-lipped, huh?”

“Yeah. Felix and the others are still pressing him for answers.”

They continued discussing the case as they drove toward Yun’s Fragrance & Dye Studio. Since Caitlin had successfully reclaimed it, she’d arranged for the building to be cleaned and restored.

When she returned this time, the place was already bustling. Workers were busy repairing the damaged roof, rebuilding broken tools, and deep-cleaning the dye vats. The entire site was alive with hammering and clanking.

Caitlin walked around inspecting the site and made sure the workers received chilled drinks to cool down.

“Miss Caitlin, we’ll finish on time, don’t worry!” said the project foreman enthusiastically.

“Thank you,” Caitlin replied. “I’m not interested in rushed work. What I want is high-quality craftsmanship. If you can finish the project on schedule and