Nora Scott listened to Oliver's words and her expression was somewhat solemn.
Loulanel plan?
Sounds familiar.
She should have heard it somewhere.
After explaining, Oliver hesitated and asked, "Sis, you know Eli Linfield, right?"
"Mm."
"I feel this guy isn't very reliable," Oliver put his elbow on the table and tapped his fingertip lightly, "He says he knows the whereabouts of 'Clarence.' Can you believe him?"
Actually, Marcus Shaw and he hadn't fully trusted Eli Linfield.
After all, they asked a lot of people in the village but couldn't find Clarence's whereabouts. On the contrary, Eli Linfield was the one who voluntarily came to tell them he knew Clarence's whereabouts.
And he kept them hanging.
——They were worried Eli Linfield would deny knowing them once things got done.
"Fifty-fifty." Nora Scott took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "He might not know, but he certainly won't tell you guys."
"Huh?"
Oliver exclaimed in surprise.
Marcus Shaw furrowed his brows.
