The Woman From Hell

"Right, the Wagners agreed with us easily, but you haven't been able to convince the Zekes. Why do you think that is?"

Gareth should obviously be furious about his beloved woman being forced to death by Silas, but he was doing nothing and chose to bear it. None of this made sense. I also found this confusing and asked Tyler to send someone to look into it. We had not gotten any results yet, though.

The moment I was thinking this, Tyler called.

"Ty."

"You asked me to look into Gareth Zeke the last time. For the most part, his life revolved around the company and his family. He's also usually alone. We didn't find anything else." "He lives only between two points. I'll pay a visit to his house, then."

There might be some clues to be discovered.

I was also ready to be open and honest this time.

Come weekend, I brought along some gifts with me when I went to Gareth's home. Although he earned a lot, his residence was quite simple. It was just a simply decorated two-story. "Could I trouble you to inform the host that Wanda Lane from Green Orange is here to visit?"

"Sure."

I waited outside the door for a bit before the housekeeper came back. "Please come in, Miss Lane."

The housekeeper led me into the living room. It was huge but did not contain many things and looked barren.

on the sofa, reading a magazine. I walked up to him. "A good weekend to you, President Zeke. You

and just replied breezily, "You, even more so, seeing as you have the time to pay me a visit,

lower lip and handed everything to the housekeeper before taking a seat to one side. "Oh, what

put

and looked at me.

smile on his face. "I welcome simple visits, but if you're here to talk to me

looked like we still could

looked around, and my eyes locked on the wooden shelf not far away. "You still enjoy collecting things, President Zeke?" I got up and went to the

that looked like

"Don't touch them."

over

must be

items in the room my mother once lived in back at the Yards' mansion. Could these collections be my mother's work? Gareth looked at these things like they were treasures. They were probably

must be important to

want to admit it. "No, they're just for décor. I

so

these items closely

my lips. "I