Twenty minutes later.

Gabriel indeed sent the information that Bradley wanted.

"Bradley, the final route of the taxi with the license plate number Nan A3355C was from the airport, and it finally arrived at the entrance of the Shengjue Grand Hotel in the city center."

Bradley frowned and said, "Immediately send people to surround the Shengjue Hotel. Remember, act secretly and don't alert the enemy."

"Don't worry. It has already been arranged." Gabriel was always thoughtful in his work. Moreover, since he understood Bradley, he would prepare for many things in advance.

"Also, regarding the woman you asked me to investigate, I couldn't find a matching appearance in the entire international information network."

Gabriel had almost exhausted all means and accessed the entire international information network, but still came up empty-handed.

This made him a bit unwilling!

"It doesn't matter. As long as we know what she looks like, it won't be difficult to search for her." Bradley squinted his dark eyes.

He had originally thought that the Lady had borrowed someone else's identity, but now it seemed that she had specially made a human skin mask.

And this human skin mask was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was difficult to identify even with techniques for seeing through disguises.

At present, they could only catch this woman first to determine whether she was really the Lady.

And what mystery was hidden in that teardrop-shaped pendant necklace!

Bradley had a premonition that if the other party was really the Lady, after escaping last time, she had lurked for so long before sneaking into Solterra. There was a high possibility that she was plotting some insidious scheme.

And this scheme would surely stir up a bloodbath in Solterra.

After hanging up the phone, Bradley closed the computer and got up to go to the bedroom.

Freya was quite drunk. Her entire face was flushed. She was sleeping soundly while hugging the pillow. Apparently, she was a bit hot, and she had even kicked the quilt to the foot of the bed.

Bradley smiled helplessly, walked over to cover her with the quilt, bent down, and gently kissed her between the eyebrows.

"I have something to do and need to go out. Sleep well."

Just as he was about to leave, Freya suddenly turned around, reached out, and grabbed his hand. "Honey, hug me."

Bradley stopped in his tracks. Seeing how clingy she was, he hesitated in his heart.

But now that the Lady had appeared, he had to get rid of her as quickly as possible. Otherwise, there would be endless crises waiting for them, and in that case, his family would never be able to live in peace.

Thinking like this, Bradley gently took her hand away and steeled himself to leave.

Freya's hand was left empty. She slowly fluttered her eyelashes, trying to open her eyes, but her head was groggy, and she just couldn't open them.

Finally, she chose to give up, hugged the pillow tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, a nightmare came.

This time, it wasn't a scene of a grand banquet, but a dream of the time when her mother was still alive.

"Freya, look at the dress that mom designed for you. When you have your eighth birthday, shall we wear this dress for the birthday?"

Her mother held a piece of paper in her hand, on which a simple yet beautiful princess dress was depicted.

Little Freya took the paper and said happily, "I want to color it myself. It will be a beautiful pink color."

She went to get the paintbrushes and started coloring carefully.

Soon, she proudly gave the paper to her mother and blinked her big black eyes like grapes. "Mom, it's done."

Her mother took the paper and looked at it, smiling. "Freya has a real talent for design. You will surely become a designer in the future."

The scene soon changed to her eighth birthday. She was wearing the princess dress designed by her mother, and her mother took her to get the cake.

But on the way to the cake shop, a truck came speeding towards them and knocked her mother flying.

The blood on the ground filled Freya's eyes. When she realized what had happened, she hugged her head and started crying loudly.

At this point, the dream ended.

Freya sat up in bed. Her originally ruddy face turned pale instantly, and there were dense cold sweats on her forehead. It seemed that she hadn't yet recovered from the nightmare just now.

She hadn't dreamed of her mother for a long time. But having a dream during the daytime today, especially the scene of her mother's car accident, gave her a very bad premonition.

Logically speaking, the Lawson family had already received their comeuppance, and everything had been settled.

But her mother suddenly appeared in her dream again. What on earth did she want to tell her?

Freya wiped the sweat off her face and just sat on the bed in a daze.

After a while, she picked up her phone and made a call.

"Mi Luo, regarding my background, keep investigating!"

Mi Luo was taking care of Manman. When she suddenly received Freya's call and heard what she said, she was a bit stunned.

Freya had previously stopped her from investigating her background, but now she was asking to continue the investigation, which really surprised her.

"Okay. As long as you ask, I will do my best to investigate."

Freya let out an "mm" sound. "How is Manman?"

Mi Luo turned her head to look at the little guy on the bed and said worriedly, "The fever keeps coming and going. He has been having a low fever and it just won't go down. I've examined him, and there's nothing wrong. I guess the gunshots that night really scared him."

Freya said, "Okay. I'll go and see him later."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

However, just then, the phone lit up again.

It was Chu Tian'er calling.

These days, Freya had been asking Chu Tian'er to pay attention to the surroundings and report any suspicious people to her immediately. The day before yesterday, it was because of Zhou Minsheng's matter. So what about this time?

She didn't dare to delay and immediately swiped to answer the call. "Tian'er, what's the matter?"

Chu Tian'er on the other end was out of breath. "I just got the news that the boxing match has been advanced to two days later. You may need to make preparations in advance."

"Why was it advanced all of a sudden?" Freya was startled.

Chu Tian'er said, "I'm not sure either. It seems that the Dark Horse wants a quick battle and took the initiative to ask the organizer to advance the match. You know the identity of the Dark Horse. The organizer couldn't invite the Dark Horse three years ago. Now that the Dark Horse has agreed to the match, the organizer will naturally favor him in everything."

Hearing this, Freya clenched her phone tightly.

The Dark Horse's idea?

Well, for a boxing master like the Dark Horse, as long as he said a word, he could decide the match time.

Although Freya wasn't mentally prepared yet, she didn't actually want to win this match in the first place. So whether it was advanced or not didn't really make a difference to her.

Moreover, Bradley would accompany her this time. Presumably, he had also learned this news immediately, so she didn't need to go to the trouble of explaining it.

"Okay. I will attend on time in two days!"

Freya said.