At Conrads' Mansion.

 

Justin Conrad was reading in the living room when a subordinate hurried in. "Young Master Justin, I just knew that Adolph Miller was dead."

 

He stopped flipping through the book and looked up. "For sure?"

 

"I've sent someone to investigate. Absolutely true." His subordinate continued, "The police have been keeping a close watch on him during these days. Our people didn't find an opportunity to kill him, and today..."

 

Justin said lightly, "Since we didn't find an opportunity before, why did we go smoothly today?"

 

His subordinate didn't know how to answer for a moment, "I..."

 

"Check it again. I want to see his dead body."

 

The subordinate nodded and left.

 

Modesty Parker came out of the kitchen with water, squatted beside Justin, handed the water over, and said softly, "Time for you to take medicine."

 

Justin didn't take it, but looked down at her and asked, "Do you think he's dead?"

 

Modesty Parker put down the water, turned around to get the medicine, and said, "He's just a useless man. How can he be your opponent? Everything is under your control. He naturally..."

 

Justin suddenly leaned over and grabbed her chin with his pale fingers. He narrowed her eyes and asked, "Have you gone to find Stella Radomil?"

 

Hearing this, Modesty Parker's eyes flickered a few times. She moved her lips but could not say anything.

 

"Had I warned you not to act rashly without my orders?" Even though Justin's eyes were cold, his voice was still gentle. "Then, tell me, what did you say to her?"

 

Feeling the hand on her chin getting heavier, Modesty began to panic from the bottom of her heart and hurriedly said, "I didn't say anything! She guessed it herself..."

 

Justin continued slowly, "What?"

 

"She guessed that I'm yours, and... and it's you who helped me get rid of Arthur Barnett's body..."

 

"Only these?"

 

hard, "That's all! I

 

He grabbed her chin and rubbed her head gently. "Did I

 

the trembling all over her

have completely been angry with them. I thought I could go and find her... But please don't worry, I didn't let her see my face. It won't affect

 

to make sure everything goes well. Any small mistakes will lead

 

Modesty gradually calmed down. She nodded and leaned on her knees obediently. "It's all my fault. I promise... there

 

here these

 

the window, the smile on his face

 

……

 

the sky cleared

 

even if the sun hanging high in the air, it could not sweep away

 

the other side of the new studio, the relevant matters related to the

 

of the murder. He

 

go according to the

 

a few more lines of words on the stone wall outside

 

the two workers who died

 

a look at the decoration. After communicating with the decoration team, she returned to the studio. She showed the photos of

 

made the environment and view

 

reading it, Stella returned the phone to Sherry and said, "Then we could move in

 

looked around and said, "I used to dislike this narrow place, but when

 

she

 

seemed to

 

seconds later, she turned to

 

fact, she only

That's all.

 

move from the apartment

 

her hand, feeling a little reluctant to part with her,

 

will not go back there. When I bring Noah back from Riverside City, I will go back to Starry Lake Mansion and

 

to live long but to sleep

 

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