Chapter 139: who’s Afraid?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At this point, Victor looked around and lowered his voice. “Before the murderer was caught, the police discovered that the murderer had died tragically in the printing factory. I heard that it was Old Master Glen who got soone to torture the murderer to death… However, this matter was done very secretly. Perhaps the police were soft-hearted. In short, the case ended just like that. Because they couldn’t find any concrete evidence, Old Master Glen was fine. However, the old couple was also very pitiful. They had been guarding this villa that had the aura of their daughter. They wanted to find their daughter’s corpse, but they couldn’t find it no matter what. In the end, the old lady couldn’t hold on anymore and passed away first.” Hence, there was only Old Master Glen in this villa.
At the thought of this, Victor felt his hair stand on end. It was clearly broad daylight, but he felt a chill run down his spine.
George asked, “Old Master Glen didn’t interrogate the murderer about the whereabouts of his daughter’s corpse?
Victor shook his head. “He definitely did, but we don’t know why he didn’t get anything out of her.”
Elr stood beside Alia and looked at the villa in front of him. “If I’m not wrong, this should be the ho of Ella Green’s good friend.” What a coincidence. It was so coincidental that it seed like soone had deliberately planned it.
Alia tiptoed and said anxiously, “Eldest Uncle, I want to go in. Can I knock on the door?”
George asked his assistant, Erik, to ring the doorbell. As he bent down and picked Alia up, Victor said hesitantly, “Miss Mia, do you know this family?” To be honest, he didn’t really want to go in. He had wanted to sell his villa previously, but a fortune-teller said that his villa was a treasure land. As long as he stayed there, he could successfully make a fortune, so he didn’t move away! However, it was impossible for him to enter the Glen family’s house! He would be traumatized!
However, at this mont, Alia said to him, “Uncle Duncan, your mother is inside.”
Victor was stunned. “What?”
Alia gestured. “That old Grandma’s face looks very similar to yours. They’re both very special and amazing.”
When Victor heard this description, he was almost certain that what Alia saw was really his mother! He imdiately said, “Let’s go in now.”
Alia glanced at Victor, who quickly went forward and knocked on the door. “Uncle Glen, it’s , Little Duncan from across. Open the door.”
Erik had already pressed the doorbell before Victor, but no one answered. As Victor knocked on the door, he turned around and explained to Alia and the others, “Uncle Glen doesn’t like to be disturbed, especially after Old Madam
Glen passed away. He almost never cos out.”
After a long ti, a weak voice ca from the video call. “What’s the matter?”
Victor said, “Uncle Glen, we…” He paused and turned to look at Alia. He suddenly did not know why they were visiting. He could not tell Uncle Glen that his old mother was at your house, right?
At this mont, Alia lay in front of the video call and said, “Grandpa Glen, I know where sister’s corpse is.”
The video doorbell was cut off with a bang. After a while, the door opened with a soft sound.
“Co in.” Grandpa Glen’s voice was still weak, but if one listened carefully, they could hear a hint of excitent.
The group of them stepped into the villa. William gulped and looked at George’s trousers. This was his last bit of stubbornness.
The door was about to close. Alia looked at the second floor again. Above the villa’s entrance was the balcony on the second floor. At this mont, the old lady was hanging on the railing. William, who was constantly paying attention to Alia, had already guessed what Alia was looking at.
However, when he looked up, he only saw the empty balcony. At this mont, William felt that it was scarier to not see it than to see it! His small hand could not help but clench George’s suit pants.
George looked down at William. “What are you afraid of?” Even though he was facing his son, Georges voice was still cold and not very gentle.
William stubbornly turned his head. “I’m not afraid. Who’s afraid?!” Although he said that, he tightened his grip on George’s suit pants. George was speechless and reached out to hold William’s hand.
The group of them finally entered the house. As soon as they stepped in, a rotten sll assaulted their faces, mixed with the unique sll of old people and an indescribable sll.
A voice ca from upstairs. “Co on up. I’m on the second floor.”
William was shocked. Alia had already taken the lead and stepped onto the stairs. She did not forget to hold William’s hand. “Brother, let’s go upstairs..”
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