Chapter 203 A Plan

(Thomas)

I was standing inside the office of my private investigator. I haven’t been here for so long because I was working directly with the police in the case of my own accident.

However, George was still on my payroll. Currently, he was sitting in his chair in front of six monitor screens, rewinding and rewatching every single footage that we have managed to get.

I didn’t go to the police this time because I knew the matter would not be as serious to them. They would hang around the house for a bit, tell us to keep our doors locked and all spare keys inside the house and if nothing else would happen, they would just leave.

When it came to stalking and obsessive behavior, the police rarely intervened before it was too late. Hence, I was not banking on them to solve this.

George shook his head slowly, “I can follow him down to the Grocery store within the ten-mile radius but after that, most of the cameras are useless. Over half of them were not working or even if they do, there’s a