Chapter 632 -632: Mr. No. 1, Clerk of the Mystic Regulation Office
The person who came was very young, with features that Scarlett Jennings was familiar with, only slightly more gentle and timid.
As the person approached, the initial tremor in Scarlett’s heart quickly calmed down.
Although they looked identical, the feeling was completely different from what her master gave her.
Even the aura was distinctly different.
The person in front of her was not her master.
She saw the other person walk up to her and speak, in a voice identical to her master’s, yet clearly softer,
“You must be Scarlett Jennings? Mr. Wen has some information for you, which he asked me to deliver.”
Scarlett took the so-called materials from her hand but did not open them immediately, instead looking at her and hoarsely asking,
“Who are you?”
“I am Jasmine Hamilton, from the Mystic Regulation Office,”
Jasmine said, looking at Scarlett with a sudden hint of confusion in her eyes,
“I feel like I know you; there’s a familiar scent on you.”
Scarlett’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, though she remained calm on the surface,
“What scent?”
Jasmine moved her nose, sniffed carefully, and confirmed,
“The scent of a fox.”
Scarlett remained silent for a moment, then explained,
“I have a pet fox… the fox you gave me.”
As Scarlett spoke, she closely observed the other, trying to discern something from her expression.
Hearing this, Jasmine’s eyes widened slightly,
“I gave it? But I… I don’t remember…”
Scarlett watched her reaction, seemingly confirming something as her eyes dimmed a bit,
“Oh, I must have remembered wrong then.”
Not pressing further, it was evident Jasmine was here solely to deliver something. After handing the materials to Scarlett, she left.
Scarlett watched her departing figure for a moment before finding a quiet place to open the materials.
Inside was a profile about Jasmine Hamilton.
Fox Tribe, Half-Demon, 130 years old…
Disappeared two years ago, returned to the tribe with no memory, specially recruited into the Mystic Regulation Office four months ago.
“Two years…”
Scarlett muttered, two years ago was precisely when she first encountered her master.
After losing trace of her master, Jasmine had returned to her tribe with no memory, along with that undeniable human appearance…
It seemed too coincidental to believe.
Scarlett continued flipping through the pages and found a blank page at the end with an address written on it.
The same address where she had previously met Cassian Wolf.
Twitching her lips, Scarlett quickly understood the other party’s intention.
This was a deliberate move to send someone her way, urging her to find him.
Even though she knew they were manipulating her feelings again… Scarlett could not refuse.
Leaving the Security Bureau, Scarlett headed straight for the garden.
The location remained unchanged, as did the person.
Cassian Wolf sat inside, although this time there were no incense sticks burning.
When he saw her, he merely cast a cold glance and snorted lightly.
Scarlett ignored his mood, directly approaching with the materials in hand, straightforwardly asking,
“What’s the deal with Jasmine Hamilton?”
Cassian coldly eyed her,
“You came to my place looking for your master, I delivered the person directly to you, and you still ask me?”
“She’s not my master.”
Scarlett spoke with absolute certainty.
Her name is Jasmine Hamilton.
A pretty demon relative of my family!
Cassian spoke indifferently,
“The soul isn’t, but the body is.”
Hearing his words, Scarlett felt a slight sinking feeling in her heart.
As expected, it was just as she had suspected.
She previously speculated that her master was a person from the Otherworld.
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