Chapter 6

She swallowed hard, the child in her arms still crying loudly.

"Does your husband drink?" Davis asked, suddenly speaking in a gentle tone.

"Yes, he drinks liquor," she replied, lowering her head to comfort the child. She continued, "He likes to drink liquor and beer together."

Drinking liquor and beer together made it easier to get drunk.

I sneered inwardly. She seemed well-prepared.

"How long has he had his driver's license?"

"Less than two months."

"Where did the car come from?"

She bit her lip. "We bought it a while ago."

Davis nodded. It was indeed bought a while ago. The car was in poor condition due to age and lack of maintenance. However, the compensation amount far exceeded the cost.

Davis glanced inside the house, spotting numerous liquor bottles.

"Nothing useful here. Let's go," Davis sighed.

"You... you didn't do anything, right?" The woman's eyes were bloodshot.

"Nothing much. Just bought a few things for her," Davis replied with a smile.

Just then, a young girl wearing a brand-new outfit walked over.

Davis walked ahead, and I followed behind him.

"Bought off, huh?" I sighed.

"Such smooth skills. She's a professional," Davis sighed as well.

"I'm going back to Neil," I said, "I need to figure out his motives."

"Mm... I'll give you something later."

Once we were back in the car, he handed me a pair of glasses. They were similar to mine, though I preferred wearing contact lenses.

There was a button. It was a surveillance device. The video would be uploaded online.

"Press it three times, and it'll automatically call the police. I'll also get the information."

I touched it and felt the small bulge.

"I'm going to visit the driver in prison," Davis said.

He dropped me off at a café. I let Neil to pick me up.

Soon, Neil arrived and drove me home, saying nothing.

It wasn't until we were nearly there that Neil spoke, "The nanny's already at home.

"She'll tell you the information.

"I have something else to take care of tonight."

Neil led me inside the house.

I caught a strong, unpleasant smell.

Neil frowned, telling the nanny to take good care of me before leaving.

"Did you use my skincare products?" I asked as I sat on the sofa.

"I... I..." She sounded flustered.

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