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Compelled by the realization, Rosalynn called out, “Jamir!”

Jamir paused and turned back, his expression inscrutable.

“Are you coming with me or not?”

He didn’t deny it!

It was clear now-he was the man who had mistakenly kidnapped her, thinking she was Tilda.

Rosalynn pursed her red lips.

“Rosalynn, do you know him?” Sanford asked, his voice tinged with confusion.

Rosalynn didn’t know him.

But when she was kidnapped, he hadn’t shown any desire to harm her.

Her instincts now whispered that he wouldn’t harm them today either.

“Yes, let’s follow him quickly,” Rosalynn asserted with a decisive nod.

“Okay!” Sanford replied to Rosalynn.

He and the bodyguard continued to support the unconscious Brian, diligently trailing behind Jamir.

Rosalynn’s gaze lingered on Jamir’s receding form, a sudden insight sparking in her thoughts.

“Jamir, were you the one who sent me the message?”

Was he the informant who tipped her off that Brian was hidden away in Boblyae?

Jamir’s pace decelerated slightly, his voice laced with a hint of mockery.

“It appears you’re sharper than I presumed.

”

It was indeed he who had sent the message!

Intrigued, Rosalynn found herself drawn deeper into the mystery surrounding him.

She inquired, ““Jamir, who exactly are you? How did you come to be involved with the Green Gang?”

Jamir maintained his forward gaze, his response frosty and curt.

“It’s none of your business.

Don’t ask too much.

”

His response was dismissively cold.

Rosalynn arched an eyebrow in response, wisely choosing to hold her tongue.