Chapter 118. Don’t Mention It

“That’s different. ‘Sir’ sounds like we are intimate when it comes out of your mouth,” Mr. Mysterious said.

Estelle blushed and nodded without saying anything.

“Estelle, let’s not think about what happened during the day. Just let it go. Let’s enjoy the peace of the night, okay?”

“Sir, you seem to wear too much cologne today. The smell of alcohol is a little strong,” Estelle said.

Mr. Mysterious chuckled and said, “I’ll wear less perfume tomorrow.”

“Well.”

“Is Yvonne asleep?”

“Yes. She’s recovering well,” Estelle nodded and said. “Sir, could you help me find the person that hurt Yvonne?”

Mr. Mysterious hugged her and said, “Actually, you know who it is, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“I know who it is, too. But we don’t have evidence now,” Mr. Mysterious sighed and said helplessly. “The Hans’ Residence is located in the suburb, and the nearest surveillance camera around it is at the intersection several hundred meters away. Many people