Chapter 148 Suicide

Confusion enveloped Christopher's mind like an unrelenting cloud, one he couldn't dismiss. That prevented him from achieving complete calm.

The coffee in the study had grown cold, untouched by him.

In the living room, the butler was busy with his tasks when he suddenly heard the study door make a sound. He quickly picked up his coat, his expression cold, and hurriedly rushed downstairs like a swift gust of wind.

At this late hour, where was the young master heading?

"You don't need to prepare my dinner for tonight," Christopher told the butler. Without looking back, he left. He was eager to uncover the truth.

As soon as he stepped outside, his phone rang.

Seeing that it was from Luke, Christopher's face relaxed slightly. Had there been any progress regarding the investigation he had ordered?

"Luke."

On the other end, Luke's voice sounded anxious and conflicted. "Mr. Christopher, it's about Miss Talia. She called you, but when you didn't answer, she called me."

"She said... She