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.

for a while, but I finally could not hold back anymore

seemed like he was giving me

the investigation going, Mr.

the other end of the call, and a bad feeling rose

Grant away but instead parked not far away and asked Mr. Grant some questions before killing him on the spot. You should take a look at the photos of the body again

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

bed,

He could

not believe

to calm 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

had been married for more than a decade. I could never fail to recognize him. Solomon was seemingly helpless, saying, "I know you refuse to accept

since Mr. Zimmerson has questions to

my head was still ringing. It was spinning

downstairs to wait

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