Chapter Fifty-Eight: How Did You Survive?

Chapter Fifty-Eight: How Did You Survive?

POLICE Detective John Wyatt is the head detective from ten years ago. From ten years, Paxton remembered him as a fifty-year-old strong competitive detective. And now that he was sixty years old and was about to retire next year, it seemed like he doesn’t give a shit with whatever Paxton wanted to do.

“It has been ten years, you’re giving me a headache,” John cleared his throat as he looked through the files. “And it’s a closed case. The Cartier’s Mansion has no arsonist, it is due to an air conditioner that exploded, it fired the whole Mansion.”

“If it is just an air conditioner that explodes, then why does the mansion smells gas?”

“How do you know?” John stopped looking through the files and turned his head to Paxton.

He was standing beside John while his hands were behind his back. His intention here is not just to ask John to re-investigate the case but also to threaten him. Paxton knows that the head of the Police Detective knew it better