After dealing with Marko, William left this guy's body alone, and no one came to this safe house for a year and a half. After going out and getting in the car, I drove more than a dozen blocks to the outside of the 13th arrondissement of Paris, got out of the car, and left without closing the Willem Gate.

He was sure that the car would be driven away in a few minutes, what was the place in Thirteenth District, it was a chaotic and disorderly dark area like Hell's Kitchen, and no one would go in and look for the car when it was driven into Thirteenth District.

In a few days, the car will be repainted and sold by the people in District 13, and there will be no clues.

Walked out of two blocks, found a 24-hour coffee shop, went in and ordered a latte sandwich to eat and drink slowly, rested for dozens of minutes and looked at his watch, the time was almost half past five, William took out his mobile phone and called Sophie.

The phone rang for dozens of seconds before it was connected, and as soon as William was connected, he heard Sophie's complaint, "God, William, it's only a few o'clock, what can't we talk about in a few hours?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, Sophie, I know it's a little early, but I'm in a hurry", William also knew that it was 5 o'clock in the morning in France, and it was less than 4 o'clock in the Scottish side, but he couldn't help it, and the matter could be ended sooner by finding Ginny earlier.

"Okay, what's the matter with me, it can't be with the Holy Grail again, right?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll deal with the Holy Grail matter, you and Langdon stay in Scotland first and wait for my news, this time I came to you to ask your grandmother about something, can Sophie help me find your grandmother to listen to the phone?

Hearing that William wasn't looking for them because of the Holy Grail, Sophie was greatly relieved, "Okay, I hope grandma she's up, otherwise I'll be scolded, her sleep hasn't been very good, I hate someone disturbing his rest, I'll call you later."

After waiting for about 20 minutes, William's mobile phone received a call back from Sophie, and after connecting, he heard an old voice, "Good morning, Devon Hill children, there must be something urgent to find me so early, say it, as long as I can do it."

"Thanks, Lady St. Clair, do you know a man named Péquers St. Clair?" said William.

"What are you looking for him, Pyrrhus, or revenge?" asked Lady St. Clair, with some urgency, for she knew who Pyres was and what he was doing.

Hearing Mrs. St. Clair's serious tone, William knew that she really knew the manager of the underground auction house, "Don't worry, Madam, I have no enmity with Paikers, I only came to Patricks to buy someone for him, a 17-year-old girl."

Mrs. St. Clair was silent on the phone for a while before saying: "I'm sorry, William, I really want to immediately order Patricks to send that girl to you, but the underground auction is not the private property of our St. Clair family, it has many shareholders, I can't directly let that girl go, and the rules of the underground auction house are that no one can take anything away without paying the price, everything in the underground world is business, it has nothing to do with morality, only about money."

"Understood, I'll pay, I'll wait for Patricks at the Four Seasons Hotel in Paris, goodbye, Mrs. St. Clair" William hung up the phone after saying that, he didn't want to have any contact with the St. Clair family anymore, and when he heard the old lady say that everything was business, only about money, William felt angry in his heart.

The last time Mrs. St. Clair saw Sophie, William's first impression of the old lady was very good, but today's phone call made him realize the reality, no matter how kind and friendly he is, it will only be for his own relatives.

These suffering families are not the slightest bit merciful to outsiders, ruthlessness is their true face, and William shuddered at the thought of becoming Lady St. Clair himself in a few decades.

Shaking his head and throwing this thought out of his mind, he made a phone call to the exclusive account manager of his National Bank and went to the presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel.

After drinking coffee and waiting for twenty minutes, William got into the car sent by the Four Seasons Hotel to pick him up under the envious eyes of the people around him.

When he arrived at the hotel, William walked into the suite under the leadership of the exclusive butler of the presidential suite of the hotel, and told the housekeeper to bring him immediately if someone came to him, took a good bath, changed into pajamas, and fell asleep on the bed.

When he heard the doorbell in a daze, it was already noon, put on his pajamas and opened the door, and saw the housekeeper standing outside the door with a middle-aged man and several bodyguards.

The butler said to William, "Mr. Devon Hill, this is Mr. Patricks St. Clair."

William nodded at Patricks, "Please come in, Mr. St. Clair" and walked to the couch and sat down.

Patricks St. Clair didn't care about William's rudeness, and after instructing the bodyguards to stay outside, he walked into the suite, smiled at William and said: "Hello, Mr. Devon Hill, I'm sorry to disturb you, Mrs. St. Clair asked me to apologize to you, I hope this incident will not affect your friendship with the St. Clair family." ”

William didn't want to talk to this kind of scumbag, and he didn't think St. Clair cared about his friendship, and looked at his watch, it had been 6 hours before this guy came to see him.

This made William even angrier, interrupting Patricks and saying, "Okay, let's just say how much I need to pay you to take Ginny."

Seeing that William was so unkind to him, Patricks already regretted taking over the Albanians' goods, and the little money he made from selling people was really only a drop in the bucket compared to losing the friendship of the Devonhill family.

If he could call the shots, he would definitely send Ginny over immediately, but he was just a manager, "100,000 dollars, just pay Miss Ginny for half an hour and stand in front of you."

"Okay, you can go, now go to the branch of the Swiss National Bank in Paris and call this, someone will give you $100,000 in cash", William wrote a phone number to Patricks and rushed away.

"Wait, Mr. Devon Hill," Patricks said to William after taking the number, "I know that this incident has disappointed us in the St. Clair family, but what I have done Sophie is not known to her, please don't implicate Sophie because of me, she cherishes the friendship she has established with you."

William believes that Sophie is innocent because she doesn't have the time to get involved, as for whether Sophie will take over the family's affairs in the future, William doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know now, he nodded perfunctorily at Paikles, "Don't worry, I won't implicate Sophie, I'm satisfied."

Patricks nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Devon Hill."

"If you are satisfied, you can leave, you should be glad that it was me who came, if my friend came, he would definitely kill you."

"Thank you, in the end, in order to make up for my mistakes, after several hours of hard work, I have asked for information, I hope it can be helpful to you."

"What information?" asked William, surprised.