Different One
Eps. 37 Gaby Piles Up Debt

Mr. Fisher then walked through 10 blocks of houses from his current place, then stopped at a house at the end of the road, a house that was close to the exit of the residential area.

“Is this Mr Thomas's home?” jorell asked, looking at the construction house similar to a house like Mr. Fisher, just different colors of wall paint.

“Ya, right.”

Xavier who was there immediately pulled the cuckoo in front of the fence.

There was a loud chicken kokokan sound after that until a while after the door was opened.

“Mr Fisher, what's looking for me?” greet a man in a black red checkered shirt poking out behind the door.

“This, these kids want to meet and talk to you.”

Mr. Thomas looked at the two boys standing beside Mr. Fisher. He doesn't recognize Jorell, but he knows Xavier.

“Xavier? Why do you want to meet me?” said Mr. Thomas.

The man instantly recognized Xavier's figure, although they rarely spoke. Maybe only occasionally they talk if they meet on the streets it was just a rebuke, nothing more. The rest he knew because Xavier was the son of a wealthy family.

“These two kids want to ask you a little bit about Gaby. Don't disappoint them. I still have business. I go first.” Mr. Fisher then everything passed from there and returned to his home. Maybe there are other guests coming there.

***

Jorell looked at the bespectacled man in his early 30s. Just watching, no other means.

“Well what do you want to ask me?” asked Mr. Thomas immediately did not want to linger dealing with two small children like them.

He also invites Jorell and Xavier to enter the house. Xavier refused.

“On the outside only, Mr. Thomas. This is just a casual talk.” Exactly Xavier refused to sit in the living room and he preferred to sit on the terrace only.

Jorell and Xavier then sat on the terrace. Three of them sat on wooden chairs. It was cold outside, but Xavier knew himself. He's just an outsider. Enough for him outside.

“Please, what do you two want to ask me?” Mr. Thomas started the conversation and got straight to the point.

“This is the matter of Miss Gaby's death. We just want to know what the woman did the day before her death,” Xavier said.

Mr. Thomas was silent and waiting for what a boy like them would ask.

“Master, was Miss Gaby's previous morning okay at work, after a bustling incident with Mr Fisher today?” It wasn't Xavier talking, it was Jorell.

He now also carries a small note plus a pen. He accidentally brought a note and while removing apparently useful as well.

“Morning of the day at the office, Gaby works as usual. Indeed he was a little open but after meeting with many of his friends in the office it seemed like the matter was forgotten,” replied Mr. Thomas, trying to remember the incident the day before Gaby's death.

The man sat his message down while needing a buttoned shirt shirt that opens two at the top. That drew Jorell's attention.

Is there anyone else who lives in this house besides this man? Did he just take a shower? Or is there a woman in there?

“Master, does Miss Gaby have a friend that she used to talk to at work or in this neighborhood?” jorell added as he looked towards the inside of the house, to erode the sense of curiosities.

“No, he has no friends. She is an introverted winta, rarely socializes and tends to spend her own time.”

Xavier's brainwashed him to help Jorell. He knew from Jorell's expression, if his friend was in a deadlock. Jorell seemed to want to hurry away from this house but could not reveal it.

“Master, did you know that Miss Gaby owed the bank the name Mr Benjamin?” ceplos Xavier's.

Not intended to expose the disgrace of people, especially people who have died. He just wanted more information.

“Gaby also owes Mr Benjamin?” a debt shriek Mr. Thomas stunned.

Xavier nodded.

“I didn't think he owed anyone else. What exactly is he piling up debt for?” Mr. Thomas's countenance changed instantly.

The look on his face was upset, shocked to worry too. Makes Jorell suspicious. Why is the man so emotional in telling about debt.

“Master, in the office, does Miss Gaby also have debt to others?” Jorell.

Mr. Thomas threw away a blank look looking straight ahead.

“He owes me. He owes $ 100,000 and has not paid him at all.”

Both Jorell and Xavier stared at each other in surprise. Apparently Miss Gaby is not only in debt to the bank.

If you think, the loan to the bank alone is quite large. Why do we owe others again?

What was even more surprising was the sudden sound of footsteps coming from inside the house that suddenly appeared.

Yes, a woman suddenly stood beside Mr. Thomas. According to Jorell's earlier conjecture, there was a woman who lived inside the house other than Mr. Thomas and now the woman appears alone.

“What? Why didn't you tell me Gaby owed you that much?” said the woman with a high tone and emotion.

“Fiona? Why are you eavesdropping on my conversation?” Mr. Thomas felt uncomfortable that the woman had stolen the hearing.

“Everything you hide from me? Don't you have a relationship with Gaby and hide it from me?” fiona's Sarcas.

Mr. Thomas stood up from his seat. This problem will be long if the lover interfered with the problem.

“Thomas, you have to explain everything to me. It's Not the first time you've been hiding things from me. If you keep acting like this I won't marry you!” threaten Fiona's.

Thomas seemed to rub his chest that felt tight. He should have been more careful when discussing the problem of debt should not be heard by the woman.

“You two, sorry I wanted to talk to Fiona first. Maybe tomorrow you can meet me again if there is something you want to ask,”, said Mr. Thomas.

“Good, Mr. Thomas. Thank you for helping us.” Jorell and Xavier were forced to leave there empty-handed.

After the two children left, there was a loud voice of the woman who shouted furiously also wearing Mr. Thomas.

“How about this, we return no result. Mr. Fisher must have been angry,” to Xavier.

Jorell did not respond, he turned his brain back to find a hint. On the street, the head of the house is equipped with CCTV.

“Hey! We can see it from the CCTV footage!” pekik Jorell who had just been thought of by the idea.