Chapter 205 It Was Anna Maxwell Eugene ordered, âLet us watch it too!â
The teacher nodded and took them to the surveillance room. Then, she asked the security guard to stop the footage at the moment when North got into the car. âItâs this car. Please take a look. Are you sure you donât know this woman?â
Olivia squinted at the screen. âThis car is really the same model as Sophiaâs. If I didnât look at the license plate, I would have really thought it was hers.â
From the surveillance footage, everyone could see that North paused briefly. It was probably because someone was calling him from the car that he walked toward it.
Then he got into the car, which later drove away.
Eugene magnified the license plate number, wrote it down, and then called Curtis to ask him to check it.
Nevertheless, he was aware that in all likelihood, it was probably useless to check the license plate number. It was highly possible that the woman had bought it from someone else, or it was just a temporary hire car.
In this case, it would be troublesome to find out anything about it.
âAre there any shots of that woman?â
The teacher replied, âOnly the moment when she rolled down the car window to greet me. She had her mask on then as well,â
she replied as she asked the security guard to look for that particular shot.
The security guard operated the footage for a long time and finally found the shot.
Although the woman in the car wore a mask and they saw only half of her face, Olivia recognized it right away.
âAnna Maxwell! Itâs Anna, that crazy woman! Why did she kidnap North?â
Olivia was completely panicked. Anna didnât look like she had been caught by someone.
She kidnapped a child who is not even seven years old. No matter how clever he is, he is still a child!
Eugene calmed her down in a soft voice. âDonât panic. Iâll send someone to look for her. North will be found soon.â
Olivia was a little frustrated. âIf North were here, heâd be able to find the location quickly. Weâre all too slow.â
A flash of inspiration suddenly crossed Eugeneâs mind. Since the day of Annaâs wedding anniversary, North had synced the location setting on both their phones. No matter where they were, they could check each otherâs location using their phones.
âDid North bring his phone?â
As he asked, he instinctively started tinkering with his phone.
Olivia broke his fluke in the next second. âI think he didnât bring it.â
Sure enough, Eugene had also found that Northâs phone was located at Muse Peninsula.
Olivia exclaimed anxiously, âAnna will definitely harm the child!â
Eugene soothed her, âDonât worry. Anna must have had some purpose in taking North away. He will be fine until her goal is achieved.â
He had blurted that out without thinking. Did I say that to comfort Olivia or myself?
As he arranged the investigation with his phone, he dragged Olivia into the car.
Olivia frowned. âWhere are we going?â
Eugene answered, âYour house!â
Oliviaâs brows furrowed. âWhy are we going to my house? I have to look for my child. Even if I have to check every intersection in this city, Iâll do that. Let me go.â
Eugene spoke anxiously, âI know that. Someone is looking into that on your behalf!â
âThen what can you find in my house?â
âWeâre going to the Maxwell Residence!â
Hearing this, Olivia seemed to have understood all of a sudden. Now that she had recognized Anna from the footage, she figured that Anna wouldnât ignore her motherâs phone call.
After figuring it out, she willingly followed Eugene into the car, and the two drove directly to the Maxwell Residence.
They had just arrived when a car came up right behind them. A man with a silver mask got out of the car. Olivia remembered him as one of Eugeneâs men. He was the one who caught Robin at Ruby Palace previously.
The man walked over and nodded at Eugene politely. âMr. Nolan!â
After nodding in response, Eugene led Olivia directly through the main entrance of the Maxwell Residence.
It had been seven years since Olivia last visited this place. However, this villa was no longer how she remembered it to be. The exterior of the house seemed to have been repainted. The flowers in the courtyard had all withered, while all the furnishings in the rooms had been changed; she couldnât find any shadow of her previous life here.