Chapter 65

Kingsley dashed towards Queenza's room. But his steps stopped when he saw something lying on the floor in front of Queenza's room. With just one look, Kingsley immediately knew that it was Queenza's bag. Immediately, he entered the room, looked around, and sniffed the air.

Nothing. Only the faint scent of Queenza began to fade.

Kingsley's fingers clenched into tight fists. His blue eyes were shining, indicating his anger was rising.

Kingsley was furious. Queenza was kidnapped in her own home while within reach of Kingsley. How could he miss something like this?

Emily and Tristan, who had followed in, stopped near Queenza's bag, which was still lying on the floor. Emily bent down and picked up the bag, checking for any clues, even though only a small tear showed there had been a struggle from Queenza.

"Kevlar is looking for death," growled Kingsley as he left the room.

"You suspect Kevlar was the culprit?" Tristan's calm tone had disappeared. "That