In the dim light, Rena leaned against the head of the bed, Looking a Little weak.

Waylen gently caressed her head and comforted her in a low voice.

"I'm calling to have someone check the surveillance video now. Take it easy, okay?"

He urged her to rest and went to the study by himself.

In about half an hour, Waylen obtained the surveillance video of the hotel's parking lot through his connections. After carefully examining it multiple times, he found that the woman in the red sports car was not Aline.