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At Greenberg Manor, Locke had dinner with Miss Greenberg.

The restaurant was still the small restaurant overlooking the entire Beverly Hills. The glass door on one side was opened. When you look down, you can see the brilliant lights of Beverly Hills below the mountain, and West Hollywood is also in full view.

The two sat at the two ends of the long table, and the candles on the candlesticks in the middle were lit, which was very stylish.

The main course tonight was Welsh Cawl, a stew made of bacon, Welsh lamb or beef, cabbage and leeks, as well as spotted bread and roast lamb.

Locke was not affected by the case, but by the dinner. Fortunately, the red wine accompanying the meal was good and the food was barely edible.

The long dress that Daisy Greenberg wore changed from Rococo style to Victorian style, and it was still classical style, not a modified modern and simple style, which made Locke feel like he had traveled through time for this dinner.

And it was the first time that Deborah, not Daisy, was accompanying him for dinner tonight.

Locke has always been curious about Deborah’s dressing style. The Greenberg family is already a modern family, and their bloodline is not the so-called Western aristocratic tradition, but Deborah prefers conservative and classical skirts, like antiques from the 19th century.

When they were almost done eating, assistant Juliet came in with a watch box and a car key in her hand.

She walked straight to Locke, put the key and watch box next to Locke’s hand, and whispered: “Master Locke, the other two watches are in the car…”

“Thank you, Juliet!”

Locke wiped his mouth and expressed his gratitude to Juliet.

He asked Juliet to buy him three watches and a car. He will start his holiday tomorrow, and he will go home.

Thinking that he will inevitably ask Juliet to help him with things in the future, he directly transferred 1 million to her public account.

Locke stood up and walked to Deborah with the watch box, whispering, “Give me your hand…”

Deborah looked up at him, then looked at the watch box in his hand, with a somewhat resistant expression, “I don’t like having my hands restrained…”

Locke was a little speechless, and said regretfully, “Okay, then I can only give it to someone else…”

Deborah raised her hand expressionlessly and placed her white wrist in front of him.

Locke smiled lightly, you continue to be arrogant!

He opened the watch box, took out the watch inside, and put it on her. The white wrist was immediately decorated, and he thought it was very suitable.

This is a Breguet jewelry watch, 18k white gold inlaid with diamonds, the inlaid diamonds are like petals, and the strap is a black silk ribbon. Compared with the Queen of Naples series, he thinks this watch is more suitable for Miss Greenberg.

Breguet’s high-end jewelry watch

Locke nodded, “Well, it’s very good, I like it!”

Deborah looked at the watch on her hand, her mouth twitched, and continued to eat her dinner elegantly. She seemed to like this dish very much.

Well, it can be regarded as a reaction.

Locke asked curiously, “Do you think tonight’s dinner is delicious?”

Deborah wiped her mouth and said, “Don’t you like it? Then don’t eat it anymore!”

After dinner, Locke took Deborah’s hand and strolled around the manor, sharing the two cases he solved this week, but mainly talking about the dismemberment case in Topanga State Park, and even his suspicion of Kress Miller.

He said, “This is a very interesting case…”

From the attitudes of Anna Davis and Madeline Hill today, they should be ready to close the case, and public opinion also needs to close the case as soon as possible. This case is too bad and horrifying.

To say something politically incorrect, it’s fortunate that the victim is Asian. If it was African, I’m afraid there would be marches, smashing and looting everywhere in the United States.

Directly elevating this case to the political level, publicizing that the brutal killing of blacks by whites is once again staged in America…

Although Locke was a little reluctant, he would not stubbornly stick to his own opinion. He did not see from Pan Ao Sangis’s micro-expression that his confession was false.

Investigating a case requires empirical evidence, not just subjective reasoning.

His answer to Tony Gerard today was not false, he really didn’t care about the truth.

But this time, it seems that he lost.

So he thinks this case is very interesting.

Locke asked Deborah: “Do you think Cress Miller is the man behind the scenes?”

Deborah said: “You can ask him…”

Locke was stunned. This is indeed a good idea. He was a little impulsive. If he took Deborah to visit Cress Miller at night, he didn’t know how this guy would react.

But he immediately shook his head with a smile, and couldn’t help stretching out his hand to pinch her tender cheek, “We are civilized people!”

If he used his method, wouldn’t he lose.

Deborah turned around, her eyesStaring at Locke with burning eyes, “Can I hug you?”

Locke directly embraced her in his arms and asked curiously, “Why did you suddenly change your clothing style?”

“…”

Deborah was silent for a few seconds, “I remembered something…”

This sentence again!

Locke asked curiously, “What did you remember?”

Deborah buried herself tightly in Locke’s chest and said in a muffled voice, “I don’t want to tell you…”

Locke’s expression froze and he slapped her on the butt again.

A few night birds flew up in the forest below the mountain.

…

The next morning, Locke slowly opened his eyes, and his body was still heavy. He couldn’t help wondering if he would be crushed to death if his physique was not far superior to that of ordinary people.

He took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen were sore. He really couldn’t understand why Deborah liked to sleep on him.

I had exhausted this woman last night, and she slept on him again in the middle of the night.

Perhaps she was awakened by his movement. The woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were very smart and clear.

Locke said hello, “Hi, Daisy…”

Daisy smiled sweetly, “Hi…”

After that, she rolled off Locke and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Locke pulled her and let her lie beside him, and asked again: “Do you know what happened to Deborah? She appears more and more often. You didn’t show up all night last night…”

Daisy shook her head and said blankly: “I don’t know. I will only show up when she doesn’t want to show up. She is only willing to show up when she is facing you…”

Locke asked again: “Deborah said she remembered something. Do you know what it is?”

Daisy continued to shake her head and replied embarrassedly: “I don’t know…”

Locke was a little helpless and said: “Can you not act when you are with me in the future?”

Daisy was stunned and asked: “Then what should I do?”

“Be yourself…”

Locke turned over, pressed Daisy on him, and said earnestly: “Forget the things you have seen, and don’t think about it. Follow your body and feel it, and enjoy what happens next…”

Daisy thought for a while, slowly closed her eyes, frowned for a while, and stretched her eyebrows for a while…