"No problem. I'll go sit in the afternoon tea area for a while. If Miss Jessica is free, please let me know." Yager nodded to the maid.
"Okay, thank you." The maid bowed and guided him to the cafeteria at the back.
It can be seen from this restaurant that the Kragg Club should serve the middle- and upper-income class of Backlund. Small round tables are neatly arranged next to windows of appropriate sizes, ensuring light and scenery while not letting in the
Pedestrians on the street saw too many interior furnishings.
The round table is covered with a white lace tablecloth and is decorated with a light pink vase and flowers in the center, which looks simple and elegant.
The furnishings are very literati.
It was still morning, and there were not many people in the restaurant. They were scattered in twos and threes in every corner of the restaurant. Near the area where Yager was, there was only one gentleman wearing a full suit and a thin, gray-haired middle-aged man.
The gentleman looked familiar.
Yager simply picked two leaf-shaped translucent pastries from the dining area, then took a cup of chestnut coffee and sat on the empty seat on the left.
After briefly recalling it, he quickly remembered the identity of this man.
Doragu Gale, the first manager of Coim Company, is one of the clients of Minsk Firm. According to the firm’s information, Coim Company’s financial report is quite optimistic, even surpassing that of some down-and-out nobles.
However, the reason why Yager was impressed by his face was that Mr. Gale was Mr. Summer's immediate boss. According to Mrs. Summer, it was a sure thing that he would join the Air Pollution Investigation Committee.
He turned on his spiritual vision and took a look, then picked up the coffee again with disappointment and took a sip.
Unfortunately, he is not an extraordinary person.
Ordinary members of the committee may indeed have no possibility of joining the Psychological Alchemy Society. After all, according to Triss's observation, Sir Xiao may also be a newly promoted Extraordinary, and he will show obvious changes.
As he was thinking this, he suddenly saw another lady wearing a black dress entering the restaurant. As soon as she came, she ran straight in the direction of Mr. Gale...
"Snapped!"
The crisp and loud slaps echoed in the restaurant, causing everyone sitting there to look over in shock.
Even Yager's eyes widened.
"You disappoint me so much! I gave you my father's company to run, I trust you so much, I, I have been trying to be a good wife for so many years... But what about you! How do you repay
mine?!"
The lady in the black dress tried hard to suppress her voice, but her voice still echoed sharply and high in the restaurant.
She looked to be in her thirties at most, with two lines of tears on her still smooth cheeks, her eyes were red, her chest was heaving violently, and she was obviously extremely emotional.
Otherwise, Ms. Luen, who is so well-made up, would be ashamed to show her emotions in public.
"Look... look at what this is?! Oh my god, when I saw it... it made my eyes dirty!" the lady asked with a cry in her voice, and took off the red bag she was carrying.
A photo was thrown out of the small bag.
With his good eyesight, Yager was able to clearly see this large-scale photo from a distance of three to four meters.
It clearly shows the movements of a man and a woman stacked up and down. Among them, the man is obviously Mr. Doragu Gale. One of his hands has already penetrated into the other person's clothes and they are making love to each other as if no one else is watching.
The woman is a beautiful blond young woman. Even through the picture, you can feel the charm of her fair body.
The person who took the photo had very good skills. While showing the passion between the two parties, he even clearly captured their faces.
This is a picture of the rape scene.
After seeing the photo, Mr. Gale's expression went from covering his face at a loss to blushing instantly. As a result, he heard his wife's questions and accusations, and his face alternated between blue and red.
After a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "You...you sent someone to follow me?!"
Some gentlemen in the distance pretending to be admiring the scenery quietly stretched their necks, as if they wanted to see clearly what was in the photo from a distance of more than ten meters.
Yager, who was the closest, didn't know what his expression was, so he had to pick up his coffee cup to cover it up.
"Of course I sent people to follow you! You inherited my father's inheritance, but you did this kind of thing! If Detective Moriarty hadn't helped me, maybe I would have watched you use my father's money to seduce three people outside.
Take four!”
The lady in black poked the photo twice with her right index finger painted with dark red nail polish, and then rubbed it on the handkerchief of her left hand as if she felt her hand was dirty.
Behind the two of them, Yager stopped drinking coffee urgently, avoiding an embarrassing incident of choking.
Detective Moriarty...?
?!
He never thought that this could involve an acquaintance.
It was you who took the photo! Sherlock Moriarty!
From this photo angle, are you under their bed or in the cupboard?
Being so close, our hobbies are very unique!
Ah, no...
Yager's black eyes stared at the coffee liquid, and his expression returned to the same "I heard nothing" state as every bystander in the restaurant, secretly cursing in his heart.
Detective Moriarty, you have time to catch rapists, but you don’t have time to handle my commission?
It is a pity that Klein, who is far away in the Jowood District, does not know that his reputation is being harmed. It is expected that for a long time in the future, he will be confused by Mr. Bishop's frequent urging letters and the sudden increase in commissions for him to catch rapists.
In place, the confrontation in the restaurant has reached a fever pitch.
"Do you have any conscience?! I have been praying devoutly for you in front of the goddess for so many years, and you repay me like this!!"
"You... keep your voice down! We can talk about this again... I'm sorry for you, but don't make a noise in public..."
"You still care about your face? If you cared about your face, you wouldn't do such a thing! I should be the one who cares! But what can I do?!"
The lady became more and more excited as she talked. Finally, she reached out and grabbed the photo on the table and threw it away.
Mr. Gale retreated in embarrassment, but seemed to be getting angry. He secretly used some strength to block the lady's arm, leaving conspicuous red marks on the lady's arm.
The thin man who had been holding hands in embarrassment nearby saw that the situation had turned into a physical conflict. He finally couldn't sit still. He stood up in shock and stepped forward to stop her: "Mrs. Mary, calm down, calm down! We can find a lawyer to resolve this matter!"
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Help, help, help!" Soon, the man couldn't help it and turned to look for help at Yager.
He grabbed Mr. Gale, but he couldn't hold back the lady in black who kept crying after being beaten. He grabbed Dragu Gale who was next to the lady in black and secretly tore up the photo.
As the only passerby around, Yager had to stand up and help the man pull the excited two people away.
This chapter has been completed!