The Interrogation in the Bathroom
Before Wilson could put on his clothes, he instinctively picked up the gun for self-defense when the door was kicked open with a loud bang.
It was followed by some clicking sounds.
And he closed his eyes tight as bright flashes were shone in his way.
Frantic, Wilson aimed the gun at the target, but when he saw who they were, he immediately put the gun away so as not to frighten them.
Then, he quickly soaked himself in the bathtub and reached for the bathrobe.
Frowning with a bitter smile, he blurted, "Mr. Luke, Mr. Valeria, w-what are you doing here?!"
He had never imagined that the incoming people were the two children, and that they had abruptly barged in while he was showering.
He also noticed that they were holding cameras in their hands.
W-What the hell was going on?
In the meantime, Luke kept pointing the camera at Wilson, who was soaking in the water, and he said indifferently,
"Nothing much. We're just here to ask you three questions."
"Mr. Luke, you can ask me nicely, b-but ho

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