Within three days, Caron Spencer had thoroughly investigated Nick Zeller and the Winters Family.
However, he still didn’t know where Eleanor Armstrong was.
He was eager to see her, to find out how she was doing, to tell her that the boasts he made years ago have now all co true...
Looking at his work schedule, Caron Spencer realized he couldn’t stay any longer in the Capital City, so he didn’t delay, and called Nick Zeller directly.
"Mr. Zeller, are you free to have a chat?" Caron Spencer asked amiably.
Nick Zeller laughed and said, "I’ve been quite busy lately, is there sothing Mr. Spencer can’t say over the phone?"
Caron Spencer knew Nick Zeller was likely trying to avoid him.
He smiled slightly and said, "What I want to say is probably what you want to know, otherwise why would you send that peach wood sword to young Winter? Right?"
Nick Zeller was silent for a mont, then said solemnly, "Alright, when do you want to et?"
"If you’re available, now, at once. I may be returning to the Southern Region soon," Caron Spencer sighed, showing his reluctance.
"Okay, where should we et?" Nick Zeller quickly set aside what he was working on.
Caron Spencer said, "If it’s convenient, you co to my place, or I co to your place?—We both live in the sa community, either is convenient."
"My place then. You know my address." Nick Zeller said without hesitation.
It was morning, Lawrence Winters and Kenneth Osborne had gone to work, the old Daoist went to a Celestial Path Temple in the suburbs of Capital City to et his colleagues.
Gabrielle Winters hadn’t been seen since morning, she must have gone out.
Nick Zeller was busy reviewing a feng shui blueprint for a client, which was why he was at ho.
And he was the only one at ho.
Caron Spencer nodded, "I’ll be right over."
Five minutes later, Caron Spencer was already sitting in the living room of Nick Zeller’s spacious apartnt.
He was holding a docunt envelope, which he placed on the coffee table between them.
Nick Zeller made him a cup of tea and placed it beside the docunt envelope.
Caron Spencer touched the docunt envelope, scrutinized Nick Zeller deeply, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Zeller, do you know of soone nad Eleanor Armstrong?"
As soon as he spoke, Caron Spencer keenly felt Nick Zeller’s breathing beca more labored.
But soon, Nick Zeller regained his composure, and said flatly, "No, I don’t. Why?"
"Oh, why do you still want to conceal it? I already know," Caron Spencer was slightly moved, "Zeller, you know, don’t you?"
Nick Zeller’s hand almost started trembling.
He kept a stern face and said coldly, "Know what? I don’t understand Mr. Spencer’s aning."
"Don’t understand?" Caron Spencer laughed boisterously, "Don’t understand why you’re nervous?"
He leisurely opened the docunt envelope, took out several DNA test reports, and arranged them word by word in front of Nick Zeller.
"Take a look yourself, and after you see, you’ll understand my aning."
Nick Zeller’s pupils suddenly contracted, and his body even involuntarily leaned back as if he wanted to distance himself from Caron Spencer.
But his gaze was firmly drawn to those DNA test reports.
One report was a parent-child relationship test, and the other six were kinship tests for sibling and sister relationships.
The parent-child test didn’t ntion who the two parties being tested were.
But those six kinship test reports were for him and the individual mbers of the three sisters from the Winters Family!
Nick Zeller suddenly looked up, his face filled with anger: "You investigated ?! You actually investigated !"
"Of course." Caron Spencer nodded as if it were a matter of course, "I’ve been looking for Eleanor for so many years without finding any information about her. Suddenly seeing sothing related to her, wouldn’t I investigate?"
"After investigating you, although you don’t look like or her, your age is there, forcing to suspect whether you have so ulterior motive."
"So the simplest way is to first determine whether you have any relation to or her."
"In modern society, there’s no need for guesswork, DNA speaks clearly."
Caron Spencer clasped his hands together, resting them on his legs in a confident stance.
Nick Zeller laughed coldly: "You’re afraid I might use this opportunity to blackmail you?"
"That’s also one of the reasons, I have to be cautious." Caron Spencer smiled faintly, "When your mother Eleanor left , I had no idea she was pregnant. If I had known, I would never have let her leave."
Nick Zeller couldn’t believe the depths of Caron Spencer’s shalessness.
He clenched his fists, and said in a hoarse voice, "Since you’ve done a parent-child test, I won’t beat around the bush with you."
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