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Daisy Greenberg was still dressed conservatively, in a black long-sleeved dress, with a retro black organza sun hat on her head, and tea sets and biscuits on the table next to her.

She didn’t seem to notice Locke coming over, her mind was immersed in the book in her hand, her expression was focused and elegant, and there was a trace of tranquility on her face.

Against the backdrop of the black long dress, her skin looked even whiter, especially the bare feet exposed to the sun, which had a cold white luster and dark green veins were clearly visible.

Locke stood at the stairs, as if he saw an oil painting, and couldn’t bear to disturb this rare picture.

He always had a feeling that Daisy Greenberg was out of tune with this world. She lived alone in her own world, full of indifference and distance to this world, so she always carried alienation and world-weariness.

Daisy Greenberg looked up and immediately saw Locke at the stairs. After a faint glance, she slowly closed the book, and the tranquility on her face disappeared instantly, and she returned to her cold and distant expression.

Locke’s mouth twitched. Did she not want to see him?

But he was used to it. He walked over, sat next to her, and asked, “Have you had lunch?”

Daisy Greenberg nodded, glanced in the direction of the villa, and asked, “Is it okay for you to leave like this?”

Hosting a party, the guests did not leave, and the host suddenly disappeared. This seemed a bit rude to her.

“…”

Locke did not answer her. He looked at the teacup on the table. There was only one. He said, “What kind of tea is it? Pour me a cup of tea. I’m a little thirsty…”

Daisy Greenberg looked at him steadily, leaned over and poured a cup of tea into the cup, “It’s black tea, but it’s cold!”

Locke naturally didn’t expect Miss Greenberg to help him bring the tea. He took the teacup, took a sip, and frowned. It was English black tea with sugar.

He put down his teacup, glanced at the telescope next to Miss Greenberg, and then replied: “We are all friends, not elders, so it’s okay to leave for a while.”

Locke reached out and played with Miss Greenberg’s soft and boneless hand, and smiled: “Besides, I’m afraid you’ll be bored, right?”

He took the telescope and looked at the villa while asking: “Are you interested in the party?”

Daisy Greenberg did not answer Locke’s question, because Locke was leading her hand to a certain place, and she was frowning and resisting.

Locke did not ask further, because he was soon attracted by the picture in the telescope.

“Fuck, these two guys!”

On the third-floor terrace, Teddy and Judy started to do it again, with a much larger range of movements than before, and Judy’s skirt could no longer cover their movements.

Teddy is really capable!

I just don’t know if it was the previous round or the second round.

It seems that I need to remind old Moeldo Madridio to focus on cleaning the terrace on the third floor tomorrow.

Locke did not continue to peek, but looked at the place where he was. Soon he found Madeline Hill and the others in the jacuzzi on the second floor.

This room has a 270-degree unparalleled sea view, and the scene in the room is clear at a glance, but they are all lying in the bathtub, so naturally there is nothing to see.

It seems that the privacy of this villa is indeed problematic. Facing the Pacific Ocean, it is too easy to be peeped.

However, under normal circumstances, no yacht will stay here.

Locke put down the telescope, turned his head and asked Daisy Greenberg: “Are you practicing holding your breath?”

Daisy Greenberg paused and nodded: “Well…”

Last time at Greenberg Manor, Locke found that Miss Greenberg was diving while swimming, and he felt something was wrong.

After getting a positive answer, he couldn’t help but touch the woman’s face with heartache.

Obviously, Miss Greenberg was preventing the last accident from happening again, so that she could have more reaction time in the water.

Locke pinched her face angrily, “I told you, as long as you tell me that person, I will make the person who hurt you disappear from this world…”

Daisy Greenberg stared at Locke in a daze, then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but soon she regained her composure.

She stared at her hand for two seconds, then looked up at Locke, “Thank you, but no need…”

Just when Locke was about to speak openly about his strength, Miss Greenberg suddenly took off her hat and squatted down.

Locke looked at the woman in astonishment, and his body subconsciously cooperated with her movements.

Although this was what he wanted, he knew very well that Miss Greenberg would be very resistant, so he planned to use some skills, but he didn’t expect that she would take the initiative this time…

Locke lay on the sofa, his expression changing, thinking of the smile at the corner of the woman’s mouth just nowThe smile disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He had said the same thing before, but Miss Greenberg had always rejected it coldly, unlike this time, when she seemed to smile.

What’s the difference?

Well, he was really angry this time. In the past, he was more concerned about his boyfriend’s responsibilities and obligations, so he was very calm after being rejected.

Obviously, Daisy Greenberg felt his emotions this time, and he really cared about her.

He looked down, so, is this a reward?

Locke reached out and stroked the woman’s hair, very puzzled, who is the enemy of the Greenberg family?

At this time, Locke’s cell phone rang, he said to continue, and answered the call, it was Madeline Hill calling.

Madeline Hill asked, “Locke, where are you?”

Locke looked in the direction of the villa and replied, “At sea, what’s wrong?”

Madeline Hill said in a deep voice, “Theresa Turner and her son died this morning. They were murdered. Theresa Turner’s Bentley Mulsanne collided with a sanitation truck. Craven Turner died on the spot because he didn’t wear a seat belt, but Theresa Turner died in the second attack…”

“The forensic doctor found traces of blunt force attack on her neck. The suspect is the sanitation truck driver. According to witnesses, the sanitation truck driver had a wrench in his hand at the time…”

“Hiss…”

Locke suddenly took a deep breath and looked at the woman in surprise. How did his skills suddenly upgrade!

Madeline Hill asked, “What happened?”

Locke breathed quickly and said, “I encountered a sea snake, and it almost bit me…”

Madeline Hill was surprised and said, “There are sea snakes in the Malibu waters?”

Locke replied, “Yes, very beautiful sea snakes!”

He asked, “Who is taking over this case? The FBI or the detective bureau?”

Madeline Hill replied, “The FBI said they were busy. Commander Davis just called me. Our case of the Beechwater prostitution gang has not been concluded yet, so she handed the case over to Team 3…”

“Oh…”

Locke looked a little embarrassed. Was it because he was too excited?

On the other end of the phone, Madeline Hill asked with concern, “Locke, are you okay? Is it a sea snake again?”