After seeing the photo, everyone in the room doubted Darren. The eyes of Mr. George, Mr. Oward, and Mr. Leonard instantly turned suspicious. Even Mr. Charlotte tried to take Mr. Rudolf's phone. At first Mr. Charlotte's gaze still looked doubtful, then he tried to zoom in. "Darren," called Mr. Charlotte, as his gaze turned suspicious. Mr. Charlotte raised his face and looked at Darren seriously. "What is this? Why does the person in this photo look so much like you?" asked Mr. Charlotte. Darren noticed the suspicion in Mr. Charlotte's eyes. On the other hand, Darren watched Mr. Rudolf who was grinning with satisfaction. As if this had been planned by him. This of course put Darren in a difficult position. Their gaze at Darren, which was originally ordinary, has now turned into a gaze that demands an explanation. No wonder they wanted to know more about Darren, like Mr. Rudolf. "It seems that person is you Mr. Darren, what business do you have at the club?" ask

Darren, Haris and Patricia's discussion was suddenly interrupted because Darren's cell phone rang. Darren immediately grabbed the cell phone in his inside pocket, it was Wayce who called him. Seeing Wayce's name appear on his cell phone screen, Darren quickly picked it up."Hello? How is Wayce, did you find anything?" asked Darren, who sounded very hopeful that Wayce would bring good news. "Hello, Mr. Darren, I checked the mansion's CCTV but no one was caught on camera," Wayce replied in a serious tone, it seemed that the perpetrator was also able to escape from the mansion's CCTV. "Have you checked all the cctvs Wayce? try to look carefully at the cctv footage." said Darren who was reluctant to immediately give up with the situation and told Wayce to make sure once again."Sorry Mr. Darren, I have repeatedly watched the cctv footage throughout the mansion, and found nothing," replied Wayce who sounded half regretful for not giving good news to Darren.Of course it was not good news

Darren, who was still standing in front of the middle-aged man, had not had time to ask further about the fake mechanic's car that infiltrated his mansion. However, Walt suddenly came up to him and told him something. "Mr. Darren, there was a person who booked a used car at the corner car rental, an hour before the time the mechanic arrived at the mansion," Walt said, a little out of breath as he came running up to Darren. "Where is it? Is it the same car that the mechanic used?" asked Darren who was half shocked and immediately turned his attention to Walt. "Let's go see if it's parked at the rental place," replied Walt, inviting Darren to go to the rental car at the corner of the complex. Darren and Jo followed Walt who showed them the way to the place where the car driven by the fake mechanic was located. Because they are still in the same complex, Darren, Walt and Jo don't take long to get there. Arriving there, there was already Haris and the owner of the car rental sta

After getting a phone call from Patricia, Darren immediately went to the police station with Walt. Arriving there, Darren searched for Patricia's whereabouts amidst the chaotic situation inside the police station. Darren's eyes then found Patricia in the long chair in the waiting room with her panicked face. "Patricia... what exactly happened?" asked Darren spontaneously while approaching Patricia."Darren, I don't know, suddenly I got news from the prison officer Mr. Salvador was found hanging himself in his cell. How is this Darren? We should be able to get a lot of information from him!" Patricia suddenly said in panic with a look of confusion on her face. "What if we fail to solve the case? I've even prepared arrest warrants for the suspects. What should I do now? What if after this incident we will find it even more difficult to get valid evidence to arrest those people, Darren?" Patricia said in a panicked tone that was enough to make Darren feel the need to calm her down."Ca

[MESSAGER] [MR. RUDOLF][Mangee Club New York club address: 289 10th Ave, New York, NY 10001] Darren curved a smile full of satisfaction after reading the message from Mr. Rudolf. It turned out that Mr. Rudolf had really been trapped by his pretend invitation.At that time Darren had time to browse the club address sent by Mr. Rudolf. Seeing the appearance of the club that was so luxurious and seemed to have to spend a lot of money, Darren then typed a reply message to Mr. Rudolf. [DARREN][Are you trying to make me spend so much money, Mr. Rudolf?] [The club seems to be very luxurious and can only be visited by conglomerates] While waiting for a reply, Darren turned his gaze to Walt who had just entered the driver's seat. "Walt, can you reserve another VVIP sofa for tonight at the club?" Darren handed over his cell phone which was displaying Mr. Rudolf's view of the club. Walt looked at the