Tom had just found out the owner of that car and was planning to investigate further, but Charlie Firth suddenly asked him to find Micheal. Without needing to think further, he also felt that this matter was related to Micheal.

"Yes!"

Tom nodded, acknowledging the order, and began to investigate Micheal's residence.

Henry's face was so grim it seemed water could drip from it. Although he hadn't been in contact with Charlie for a long time, this was the first time he saw Charlie lose his temper.

"What you mean is…"

He took a deep breath, voicing out the suspicion in his heart, "Was this car accident arranged by Micheal?"

Charlie bit his teeth hard, his facial muscles showing cold and severe lines, his thin lips coldly curled up, "Who else but someone with the surname Thompson could it be? Such an obvious man-made car accident, how eagerly must he wish for our demise!"

Thinking of Micheal's face, Nancy hesitated.

She could tell that today's car accident was man-made. If not for Tom's quick reaction, their sedan would have directly collided with that truck, and all the people in their car would have died!

But still…

"Husband…"

She raised her little hand, gently tugging at Charlie's sleeve, "I think, Micheal doesn't seem like a person capable of great evil. Even if that book is very important to him and he wants to get it, he shouldn't resort to such means."

"Ha…"

Charlie sneered, "That day, you clearly told him that you would never give him that book. So, unless we all die, he would never get his hands on it."

Nancy was still unconvinced, "But to kill us all just for a book, that seems too far-fetched."

Seeing Charlie silent, she grabbed his hand, gently shaking it, "Husband, I've only met Micheal twice, but I can tell he wants to be on good terms with me. He wouldn't do such a thing, but we can't rule out the possibility either. However, if we find him, I hope you can stay calm and listen to what he has to say."

"We've found him!"

At this moment, Tom came over with his mobile phone, "Young Master Firth, Micheal is currently in the Imperial Crown Hotel."

Charlie nodded, "Let's go now!"

…

Micheal had accepted Arthur's task and had already begun to prepare. Then, he received a message that there was progress.

He immediately booked a flight to City Nustin and started packing his things.

He had just begun packing when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Thinking it was room service, he didn't overthink it and went to open the door.

The door had just opened, he hadn't seen clearly who was standing at the entrance when suddenly a fist came straight towards his face.

With a "bang," it hit his nose precisely.

"Ouch…"

Micheal cried out in pain, covering his nose and jumping up. After the sharp pain passed, he abruptly looked up and yelled at the person at the door, "Are you sick?!"

As he looked up, he saw clearly who had come—it was Charlie, Henry, Nancy.

And the punch was delivered by Henry.

Nancy helplessly raised her hand to her forehead. She had just persuaded Charlie for a long time but hadn't managed to persuade Henry, and now, upon their arrival, Micheal was injured.

Clearly, when it came to Nancy's safety, Henry couldn't stay calm either.

He stepped forward, his finger fiercely grabbing Micheal's collar, lifting him up, "What, Micheal, aren't you surprised to see us at all?"