"Aren’t you busy? If not, join in the study to watch a video."
"A video?"
"The content on the computer hard drive has been restored."
Faye Townsend imdiately turned around and walked toward the study: "Then why wait?"
Richard Townsend got up from the sofa and looked at Hunter Warren: "Second Master, co and watch with us."
Hunter Warren did not refuse and followed them into the study.
Richard Townsend had copied the video to a USB drive. He inserted the USB and found the footage from the dash cam in his car on the morning his parents died.
"This is the content from the last day. After this day, no one else copied the contents of my dash cam.
That day, the staff copied it just after my parents had left.
If they had known about my parents’ accident early in the morning, we probably wouldn’t have been able to see the contents of the video."
Faye Townsend stared intently at the video on the computer, which had started counting seconds.
Although it has been five years, the video is still clear.
Because the dash cam has an automatic shutdown feature, it turns on automatically upon sensing vibrations.
So, the recording from the last day was intermittent.
The last ti the cara turned on was when Walter Hansen entered the car.
But even though the cars were very close, they couldn’t make out what Walter Hansen was doing inside from the video.
However, according to the ti on the dash cam, Walter Hansen stayed in the car for about five to six minutes before he left.
Faye Townsend thought that was the end of the footage and was about to tell Richard Townsend that the video was aningless.
But then Walter Hansen appeared again in the video.
After looking around briefly, he went to the front of the car, opened the hood and seed to tamper with sothing.
Then he returned to the doorway, carrying a suitcase and left through the Townsend Family villa’s gate.
Faye Townsend took a deep breath, not knowing how to react.
She looked blankly at Richard Townsend, who was also clenching his fists tightly and looking back at her: "You see, Walter Hansen clearly tampered with the car."
Faye Townsend closed her eyes, feeling a surge of pain. How could Walter Hansen do such a thing?
Her parents were so good to him, she might not ntion it, but didn’t Walter Hansen know that himself?
He really enjoyed the treatnt of a young Townsend master in this villa.
Her father was a good man, pitied him and feared mistreating him.
But how could he... how could he do such a vicious thing?
Any decent human being would not harm their benefactor.
"Faye, let’s call the police. Walter Hansen has been at large for too long."
Faye Townsend nodded, her eyes moistening: "Yes, let’s report to the police."
"No." Hunter Warren stepped forward and shut the video off: "Keep the video. Now is not the ti to call the police."
Richard Townsend, full of reluctance: "So we just let him keep getting away with it?"
Hunter Warren patted his shoulder: "I understand how you and Faye feel right now.
But the more we panic, the more we need to steady our ground.
You must understand that Walter Hansen isn’t just your old family chauffeur anymore.
He now owns his own business and is protected by the governnt in Malaysia.
If you act rashly against him, you might not only hurt him but also provoke severe social uproar.
That wouldn’t be good for you either."
Faye thought about it and nodded, realizing he made sense.
"So, do you have any plan?"
Hunter Warren stepped forward and took her hand: "Plans are made by people.
First, don’t think about how to arrest Walter Hansen. Everything has to be done step by step.
Our primary task right now is to bring Walter Hansen back to Eldoria."
Faye shook her head: "Easier said than done. If he really wanted to return, he would have done so long ago; he wouldn’t have waited until today.
His company is all based in Malaysia, so why would he ever co back?"
"I have a way," Hunter Warren reassured with a slight smile: "Don’t ask how, I won’t tell you just yet.
You and Richard are both too agitated right now. There are things you shouldn’t handle, for your own protection."
Faye Townsend looked at Hunter Warren, touched—her family’s Hunter Warren really was capable of anything.
Having said that, he gave Faye a aningful glance towards Richard and whispered close to her ear: "Let’s not discuss this matter today, since it’s Richard’s big celebration."
Faye nodded in realization—today was indeed not the day for such distressing discussions.
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