Fifty-six. Two interviewers

Richard probably has the obscure night watchman running around like a headless chicken. But since they haven't contacted Lu Li yet, it indicates that the situation is still under control.

Otherwise, there's no reason not to ask the person involved, Lu Li.

The Detective Agency seemed rather leisurely today.

They returned last night, and Anna went back into her portrait to rest. Lu Li moved the cans into the Detective Agency and, earlier this morning, drove a carriage to the client's house to deliver the single torn-out page.

This earned him the deserved reward and a tearful thanks.

Afterwards, Lu Li returned the carriage and bought breakfast on his way back to the Detective Agency.

Anna had slipped out of her portrait early. Ever since leaving the gallery, she had grown increasingly averse to staying inside it. At the moment, she was propping her chin with her hand and kicking up her legs, gazing out the window at the view.