CHAPTER 236 FIRST VISIT

Alan laughed. “If auntie has any questions, I'll answer you truthfully.”

Mother Steele wanted to know more about his relationship with her daughter. But when she saw her daughter’s eyes, she gave up. Her child had her own life. If Olive did not want to get married, it was no use forcing her to do so, at least it won't ruin her lifetime happiness because she hadn't found a good one.

"Ivy, what are you doing standing there? Come here." Mother Steele treated him as if he was her own son.

Olive was a little afraid to look his eyes. In the bedroom, he asked her whether she was thinking clearly.

She said nothing but nodded.

He laughed again. “You're being unkind. You used to keep secrets, but now you're with him, and you're not telling us, do you consider us friends or not?"

"I don't know how to tell you this, but a lot of things are out of control, and I can't control them. I wanted to be more stable, but now you know." Olive shrugged, she was not knowing how to go on, the more she said, the more she lost her thought. "As you can see, we are already together."

The two men now sat opposite and looked at each other. If the eyes could kill people, they could kill each other many times, the atmosphere became a little awkward, Father Steele and Mother Steele also noticed that.

"So you know each other." Father Steele asked tentatively.

"Mr. Hoyle, how can I not know him." Ivy laughed.

"The Head of Dark, I’ve heard a lot about you." Alan smiled. It’s hard to find the news about him, but he finally knew something about this secret man, he believed that he will soon be able to dig out all his information.

Olive looked puzzled. "The Head of Dark? What charades do you play?"

Father Steele and Mother Steele were also confused, they didn’t understand their dialogue, but they could feel the undercurrent between them.

"Do you remember last year when Hengdu’s computer crashed, it wouldn't have been so easy to recover if it hadn't the help of him."

Olive was amazed at how easily he could do things that no expert could do. It was just that she had not recovered from the shock of seeing Alan and did not think too much about the fact that he was The Head of Dark, it turned out that he was The Head of Dark who was the boss of the Dark Alliance which was worshipped by Susie.

He was a myth in the internet, a myth she hadn't noticed for so many years. He also said that she had a secret, but he was keeping a bigger secret himself.

"You, you, you, you," Olive pointed at him, stammering a few times before she said, "You are so mean."

"We are the same." Ivy gave Alan a thoughtful glance.

As far as Father Steele and Mother Steele could understand, they were saying that Ivy was a computer expert and they are clueless about the rest.

At that moment, Olive's cell phone rang. Ted's frantic voice came over, "Olive, there’s a trouble."

"What's all this fuss about? "Olive frowned. Ted had never been so flustered

"There has been a homicide at the hotel and the police have cordoned off the scene."

Olive's face changed. "How could that be? I'll be right over.”

Norton hadn't been in a good state of mind these two days.

“What's the matter?” Alan spoke before Ivey could.

Olive said, "There's something going on at the hotel. I've got to get there."

"I'll take you there." Alan rose at once.

Olive didn't object. In fact, her car had been parked in the hotel garage for the last few days, and it was a decoration for the daily commute.

Olive, for the first time, had no idea. If this matter was not handled well and the news leaked out, it will affect the reputation of the hotel.

Alan took her uneasy hand in the speeding car. “Don't worry, I’m with you.”

The scene of the murder in room 306, the door had been cordoned off, forensic was the scene of autopsy, Ted and the hotel staffs were questioned in the corridor.

She tried to get in, but she was shut out. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Ted hurried over to introduce, "This is the person in charge of our hotel."

The police let her in with Alan, who whispered to Ted, "Don't let journalists in, especially on this floor."

It fell right in Olive's ear. After all, he thought it carefully. Ted still stood there looking the two of them. So she gave him a look and said “Hurry.”

There was no sign of fighting in the room, no sign of the dinner on the table had been touched, but the man on the bed was so miserable that the fruit knife penetrated into his heart, and the blood stained most of the bed, especially on the white sheet, it was very shocking. Olive gasped at the look of his head, which hung back on the other side of the great bed, and even Alan was taken aback momentarily.