Daniel pondered this for a moment, then picked up his phone and dialed his cousin, Spencer Quimby.
"Daniel?" Spencer sounded surprised. His side of the family was not heavily involved in the affairs of the group or the family. Spencer enjoyed a carefree life, knowing that the family would support them, and didn't bother paying attention to power struggles.
However, Daniel's call today made him feel uneasy.
"Daniel... Is something wrong?"
Without beating around the bush, Daniel asked directly, "Where's your car?"
"Oh..." Spencer was puzzled but answered truthfully, "A few cars have been sent for maintenance. I haven't gotten mine back yet... Sigh, the worker in charge of maintenance is really clumsy. I've urged him several times, but he keeps saying the spare parts haven’t arrived. Fortunately, I don't miss that particular car, so I didn't bother arguing with him!"
Daniel's gaze dimmed slightly.
He hung up, instructed the doctor to take good care of Maisie, and went alone to the hospital where the pregnant woman was.
However, he didn't expect to witness what he did at the hospital entrance.
A suspicious figure was loitering, looking around stealthily, and then a car stopped there. The man went up to the car, and another man got out. The moment they met, they started arguing.
"Why are you here?"
"Nonsense! If I didn't need the money, would I have come to you?"
Daniel was surprised. In the dim light, he saw that one of them was Owen, and the other man had come out of Spencer's car!
"Hey, nice car!" Owen's hands were in his pockets, making him look like a ruffian, before he patted the car.
The man hurriedly stopped him, carefully examining the places he had patted.
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