Inspector...

Mr. Wilson was moved by this empathatic and kneen interest shown by the Duke's younger son. He took the opportunity to offer the Lord a cup of tea, while on their way to the living room. Lord Edward who had strolled out of the window, was oggling on the Bettersea Park. He was about to accept the offer, but suddenly he spotted an ambulance at the far end of the Prince of Wales Road. Suddenly after looking at the ambulance, Lord Edward was reminded of an essential engagement. He hurriedly bid farewell to Mr. Alfredo Wilson, and left the place rapidly.

"Oh! My mother has sent her warm regards and best wishes!" The lord said pleasently shaking the man's hand. "I hope you will spon be back in Denver again. Ok then, Good bye Mrs. Wilson!" He spoke kindly towards the lady. "Oh no! Dear! Please! You must not trouble yourself. You do not have to come down."

He was finally all alone and he quickly stepped out of the house and turned towards the station. From the other direction, cane up the ambulance. From the ambulance appeared Inspector James and two other constables. The inspector was talking to the officer on duty at the Mansions and then suddenly glared at Lord Edward. He was eyeing him with a suspicious look and then retreated his gaze.

Ahhh!! My sweet, sweet, Inpector James. He really hates me so much. Ahh! My dear old bird he is!" Lord Edward spoke up lovingly, towards the man.