Chapter 35

Uncle Ben lives upstairs while he has a restaurant downstairs. I find the idea genuine. It's only the matter of the main door located in an alley that was bothering me. However, the alley wasn't that bad either. He had it all decorated with flowers and drawings.

It was pleasant getting inside his restaurant and the old man had a warm smile always on his face. He placed a large bowl of noodles because I didn't want to have breakfast. It tasted so warm and like… home.

"Andre, I told you to not waste time on this anymore. There is nothing left to look into. It was my mistake that people got poisoned."

"If you had told me before, I would have fixed this sooner. What's the point of hiding someone's deeds when they aren't your own? Especially when they belong to a stupid son."