I swallowed my anger and returned to the kitchen to cook another bowl of noodles. When I was done cooking, Tory was also done eating.

I ignored him and took the bowl to the table and sat down to start eating.

The man put down his cutleries and stared at me with great focus while propping up his chin.

I grew uncomfortable under his stare. I took a peep and was just about to say something when I caught him staring at my noodles. I quickly held up my bowl. " Don't push it, Tory. You've had a bowl."

Tory looked at me with a slightly cold and austere gaze. "It's not like I want to eat it." Why was he acting like he still wanted more, then?

Tory got up to leave. I looked at his back and cursed him inwardly.

After filling up my tummy, I cleaned the table and went upstairs.

It had been a day and a night, but Solomon had yet to call back. I wondered if he was making progress with the investigation.

and waited by my phone for a

Solomon called. It seemed like he was giving me a call earlier

as I answered the call, I asked anxiously, "How's the investigation going, Mr.

other end of the call, and a bad feeling rose

before killing him on the

started spinning all of a sudden. Everything around me was spinning. My tears

on the bed, my mind

way. He could

not believe

down. "I'm very sure that the body isn't Theo's, Mr. Cook. This must be the other party's trap. He wants everyone to think that Theo's dead. He would no doubt have made a lot of preparations. Why don't you investigate it again? Theo's

could never fail to recognize him. Solomon was seemingly helpless, saying, "I know you refuse to accept it, Miss, but I caught the man who kidnapped Mr. Grant that night. If you don't believe it, then come over and ask him yourself." "Sure, send me the location and I'll go over

to you since Mr. Zimmerson

my head was still ringing. It was spinning a

downstairs to wait for

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