Chapter 446

As soon as Alexander Barron walked out of the police station, he made a call without hesitation. "George, get to Dijing right now and dig into this whole Sophia Ford prison break mess!" His tone was ice-cold and decisive. Normally, Alexander was the calm and collected type, but when it came to Sarah Knight, all rationality flew out the window. He refused to believe the mastermind behind this had covered every track—there had to be a loose thread somewhere. Even the tiniest bit of proof, and he’d be able to get Sarah out of there. The anxiety was eating him up. Sarah’s mental state inside wasn’t great, and physically, she looked thinner too. That image of her earlier—so tired, so withdrawn—it hit him hard. He couldn't shake the guilt. But the fact remained: everything hadn’t come to light yet. The fruit knife with Sarah’s fingerprints was the biggest headache. If she’d really never touched it, then how on earth were her prints on it? While Alexander was knee-deep in frustration over thi