Thinking that I still had things to report, Elliot Morris followed inside with a look of utter determination as if facing certain death under the equivalent of a hundred twenty-watt light bulb.
Upon entering the room, Bella Green was still tightly wrapped in her suit jacket. She coughed lightly and said, "I, I'm going to change clothes."
"Do you have clothes here?" Mason raised his eyebrow.
Bella was taken aback, then embarrassingly pointed upstairs, "Uh, it seems the guest room has quite a bit of Victor's clothes. I previously..."
Upon hearing this, Mason suddenly realized that before Victor had gone abroad, he had stayed here for a while, and some of his clothes and daily necessities were prepared here.
Suddenly, he remembered that the little thing had worn Victor's clothes once before?
Didn't think much of it then, but now recalling, it really is...
"Pack up Victor's clothes and send them over," Mason's face darkened as he spoke to Elliot.
