Chapter 513

“Yes, we just simply could not solve every case. I've seen too many

unsolvable cases. I really don't want Stephanie and Rodney's case to

just sink forever." Karl sighed, "Besides, the Heath family and I are still

related, I just have to try to find out the truth. I've kept all the photos

from the scene and will go back and study them. Hopefully, we can

make a breakthrough.”

“Yeah, I forgot about that until you mentioned it. You're actually

Charlotte's cousin.” Joyce teased, "In that case, I don't even dare to

count on you to check your own cousin.”

Karl suddenly stopped in his tracks and said seriously, "How's that even

related? I could never let her go just because I'm related to her..."

"Come on. I'm just kidding. Look at you, you can't take a joke!" Joyce

smiled, "You got to see the fun and pick up a relative for nothing today,

so it was a good trip."

The atmosphere between the two gradually melted up, talking and

laughing, and from the perspective of the shadow from afar, they

looked like a sweet couple.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. I think of something strange. I heard

Cecelia talk about how Charlotte got accidentally hit by a car in the

evening and was sent to the military hospital. The Heath family had a

series of accidents, very strange. And, as you know, I also saw

Charlotte and Ricky together in Skymall this afternoon ..."

Joyce was talking when suddenly Karl winked at her, signaling her not

to continue.

Joyce stopped talking as Karl's gaze fell behind her, and she turned her

head in confusion to follow his line of sight and look behind herself.

She saw a tall handsome figure come out of the shadows - his eyes

were like a cold pool, and his face was emotionless like a river, emitting

a powerful coldness as if the surrounding area had all been frozen.

Joyce could not help but roll her eyes. Luther actually came to Eden

Apartment again, so there was simply no end to it.

"Oh, Joyce, you are really beyond my imagination, attracting butterflies

everywhere. I didn't think you'd have an affair with another man besides

Justin. Who is this again?"

Luther glared at Karl coldly and hostilely.

Joyce was speechless. He really did not remember Karl. Although it

was expected, it was funny for him to ask Karl such a question. She

didn't feel she had to tell him that she and Karl were just friends.

Because she didn't want to waste her breath with him.

Luther did not ignore the disdain that crossed Joyce's eyes. He felt

somehow angry. He just saw Joyce and another man, talking, laughing,

and flirting. His chest felt stuffy. Damn women, she was still his wife,

and she met other men so frequently. What an embarrassement!

He reached out, trying to drag Joyce over to him. Seeing her standing

next to other men was an eyesore.

Unexpectedly, Karl moved one step faster and pulled Joyce behind him

to protect her.

"My name is Karl, the chief of the second precinct of the Khebury police

department. Mr. Warner, nice to meet you." Karl sank his face. He was

mostly expressionless, and now, he was obviously, angry.

"Karl..."

Luther chewed the words slowly, "We knew each other before?"

"Since you don’t remember, Mr. Warner can pretend we don’t know

each other." Karl returned nonchalantly.

Luther narrowed his eyes, and his expression carried a few hints of

danger. He recalled that he should have known Karl. He had heard

Aaron report about him before, about his grandmother's case, about

Joyce's kidnapping case, and they were all thanks to Karl.