Congratulations on Getting Married

"…Mr. Bradshaw, I… didn't think he would lose the interest of killing you now…" Levi murmured, soon gathering his files. "That's good, isn't it? No wonder Pareidolia seemed to have pulled out all of a sudden. Erm, do you still need us to examine the painting?"

"Just see me again when anyone from the police would be serving a warrant," Scott only whispered before making his way back to the desk. However, before he sat down, he looked at Almira. "Auntie, could please brighten up the office now? I have to work."

"What are you going to do with this painting?" Almira asked as she moved her hand to make the others draw the curtains again. "Are you going to stare at it all day?"