
After Hayler's departure from the old house, Lady Luff walked towards her room. His face was a little pale and his head was a bit dizzy.
He had no idea what had happened, for almost the past five years, he was often in a daze and forgot his memories. Sometimes do not recognize people he knows, then become forgotten without cause.
Obviously Mrs Luff just wanted to do a little trick to stay in this house. But why does it feel like he's really being a lunatic?
"You just got back?"
Mr. Johnson Del's voice surprised Mrs Luff. But driven by fatigue and dizziness, he ignored her.
"Stay home in the last few days. Your condition is getting worse by the day, what if you die on the street?" Mr. Johnson Del no longer has this much affection for his wife. He had long been cold by his attitude.
"Did you curse me? I'm your wife, Cristoph!!" Madam Luff couldn't take it anymore. As much as her head hurt, she could still hear her husband's words.
Their study rooms and rooms are on the same floor. When Mrs Luff headed to her room, Mr. Johnson Del happened to come out.
Christopher Johnson Del is the full name of Mr. Johnson Del.
The scene almost returned to heat up. But Mr. Johnson Del is not willing to fight with him at the moment. He just stared at her flatly.
"Because you are the hostess here, then behave like a mistress. Don't hang around all day, isn't that suspicious?"
Madam Luff's expression changed slightly. "Are you asking someone to follow me secretly?"
"Why follow you secretly? Nobody's gonna rob you in broad daylight, unless that guy's a fool!"
The Johnson Del family is famous in the capital and almost all walks of life know what Mrs Luff is like.
Which thief would act in broad daylight? They're afraid of revenge for the victims' families, aren't they?
"You!" Madam Luff was speechless.
Then Mr. Johnson Del said again. "You yourself have been considered insane. Where are some crazy people hanging around?!"
Madam Luff could not bear it anymore and ended up shouting. He had a headache and wanted to rest. Now with the words of her husband so heart-piercing, her heart is in turmoil.
Hearing the chaos upstairs, the butler came. Mr. Johnson Del paid no heed to his wife's insanity. He asked some servants to take him back to the room.
"Don't let him out of the house in the last few days!" mr. Johnson's orders Del ads the servants there.
"Yes, Master!" The butler slightly bowed to him, then resumed his work.
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"Is this his house?" Steven frowned and took off his sunglasses.
One of his driving colleagues nodded.
"According to the man who found out secretly, this is his home. After all, it wasn't hard to find someone that Mrs Luff had been visiting all along."
Steven didn't get out of the car after hearing the explanation. He looked at the quiet-looking house.
"Is the person inside?"
"Yes." Yeah."
After monitoring for quite a while, they finally saw a middle-aged woman come out of the house. Carry a bag of garbage and throw it into the available trash can.
Then the woman returned home and closed the door carefully.
Steven read the identity of the woman through a written file.
Jessica F, age --, job --, etc. Everything was written and Steven read it without difficulty.
According to reports from nearby neighbors, Ms. Jessica rarely socialized. He prefers to spend time in his own home instead of hanging out with them.
Sometimes, they would come to Madame Jessica's house to say hello. But the woman was very quiet and rarely accepted people with such glee.
As a result, he was a little isolated.
"Should we go down and greet him or arrest him?" ask the driver.
"no need. I'll come alone."
Today is quiet and everyone has their own activities. Some people may even be reluctant to leave the house.
Steven got out of the car, put on his sunglasses and walked casually to Madame Jessica's house. On arrival at the main door, he knocked three times.
No response at all. Steven finally pressed the doorbell. Before long, there was the impatient voice of a woman from inside the house.
When the door opened, Madam Jessica was surprised by the arrival of an unknown man dressed quite casually. What else are the sunglasses he wears, making people unable to see the look in his eyes.
Jessica has hair that starts to bleach quite a lot. At this age, it is quite tiring to walk or just do strenuous activities.
In contrast to the well-kept and youthful-looking Mrs Luff, Madam Jessica was definitely not like that. Apparently, the woman was living alone.
"Sorry, who are you looking for, young man?" ask Madam Jessica a little upset.