Chapter 570

Before Tarquin even arrived, he'd already gotten the gist from Lowell, nodding politely in acknowledgment.

"Any progress on finding out what happened?"

"So far, nothing definitive. We're pretty sure your son's poisoning has something to do with that maid, but she's dead now. That leads us to a dead end."

Tarquin frowned, "Any leads on the maid's death?"

Roland shook his head, "Looks like suicide at first glance, but it's too early to jump to conclusions. We need to dig a bit deeper."

Tarquin just hummed, not asking anything further.

Roland then said, "We've wrapped up the evidence collection here and have someone guarding the scene. Unless there's anything else, we'll be on our way. We'll keep you updated on any breakthroughs."

Tarquin nodded, "Yeah, please keep this under wraps."

"Understood, you've got it."

With that, Roland signaled his team to leave, leaving the Bradford family in a state of panic.

"Just like that? What about him holding us here against our will?"

Roland replied, "Didn't Mr. Bradford just say the front door is open, and you're free to leave if you wish?"

"He..."

Tarquin had made it clear anyone attempting to leave would face severe consequences—a

nobody wanted to be the

someone else would, to their

fell into collective

one speak up, Roland left

police were out of sight, Tarquin

shut the mansion's main

Bradford family was petrified. Allegra stepped forward

it out on us isn't fair. Direct your anger at the killer,

legs crossed and seated on a couch, ignored her and tossed a

lit a cigarette,

picked it up, her eyes widening in

20%

overhearing this, rushed to take a look, their eyes bulging with

What was Tarquin planning?

company shares were worth a

across from Tarquin, first scrutinized the

you trying to

flicked ash

provides a significant lead will get these 20%

room went silent with

he was using

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