The tragedy at the party (4)

"So the police wanted to have their interrogation done in here? Is that why it was loud outside?"

"Yes. Hence, Young Master please stay here for the time being. You are not at the party last night and have been in this room the whole night. The police have no reason to come see you. And also, for safety, don't come out of your room and wander around by yourself."

Nala, the well behaved cat, suddenly perked its soft small ears. The black and white furball stood shakily, he then tried to grasp the edge of the small cabinet beside the bed.

This slight action of his caused the small two golden and silver bell rang. And because it was near Kevin's ears, he could not help but be irritated by it.

Kevin scratched his neck using his small paw but to no avail. He can't get rid of it nor can his super cute claw do anything to silence the bell.

"Nala," Lawrence had been watching the small black and white climbed into the cabinet and scratched the bell.

Yesterday, that bell wasn't there...

Lawrence cast an inquiring look at the butler and the old butler helplessly smiled.

"Young Master that is the customized necklace you ordered for Nala two weeks ago. It just arrived last night. I'm sorry I placed it on Nala's neck without permission. The owner who sent that necklace informed me in order to activate the locator inside the bell, it must be worn first. And Young Master seemed so tired last night so I did not wake you up."

"Meoww? ~" Kevin looked up at the two with dumbfounded eyes.

What locator? This thing is? Why?

Do they want to keep track of me? Even if I poop or piss? Still keep track? What the fuck? Where's this master's privacy?!

"How do I access the tracker?"

Lawrence seriously asked. The old butler step forward and pointed to the mobile phone sitting next to Nala.

"Locate the cat icon app on your screen Young Master. It will show you where Nala is located and also let you see his surroundings."

Lawrence raised a brow. He then fetch the mobile phone and unlock the screen through the fingerprint.

Indeed, he could see the map and the manor of the Wilson family. If he clicked on the location, it will show him the layout and the rooms in 3D image.

Lawrence smiled slightly. He was satisfied. On the right side, there was a watch live icon. When he clicked it, it showed him his room at a low angle.

There was his body and the old butler. Lawrence stretched his hand and fiddle lightly on the bell. The camera shook a little.

"Meowwww ~" The small black and white furball stretch its meat paw pad to smack Lawrence's finger away.

Kevin stared at Lawrence and at the old butler in disbelief. As if stimulated, he raised his proud and majestic head and meow, meow, meow in accusation.

You heartless servants! Clearly you both don't have any hearts! Don't this proud master get some little privacy?

Hmph!

Kevin made a last attempt to scratch the necklace with his ultra sharp small nails but it won't budge.

Despite his efforts, Lawrence did not even look at his sulking mood.

Hmph!

Kevin arrogantly let out a loud meow, then pounced on Lawrence who was holding his mobile phone. With his meat paw, he directly smacked the phone from Lawrence's hand, causing it to fall in the bed and bounced before it hit the floor with a thud.

"Meowww!!! Meoow, meow meooowww!" Kevin scolded.

Don't you dare snoop on this master's private affairs! Hmph!

Outside, Kevin heard the heavy thud of footsteps from the officers. They are leaving this floor.

"Meow?"

No, no, no. This main protagonist of his must start his investigation now!

"Nala..." Lawrence's soft voice called out his name but Kevin grumbled with a low "mreooww" in response.

This master is determined to solve this case as soon as possible!

Lawrence crouched down and helplessly fetched the phone thrown to the ground.

He was about to coax the little sensitive small black and white furball when suddenly, he jumped out of his reach.

Kevin reached the door and even skillfully twist the door handle to open the door.

"Nala!" Lawrence shouted after Kevin but he ignored him. Kevin dashed straight toward the disappearing figures of the police officers.

When he reached the stairs, he saw all family members have gathered in the spacious living room. He saw his mother, father, his brothers, his grandfather as well as the butlers and maid servants. They are surrounding a man with a round hat. He was sitting on a velvet sofa with his head lowered.

Kevin knew this man.

He knew all of them.

At first, he had a mixed feeling meeting his main protagonist last night. But that mixed feeling doubled and feels very strange when he watched these people gather around.

"So how did you meet Ms. Dana?" The man with a round hat asked routinely. His left hand was busy scribbling in his notebook.

Lawrence's mother, Linda sobbed quietly before she tearfully explained.

"I was a fan of hers. Every week she will have her concert in Meldheart Theater. I love how she played her violin skillfully and have asked my husband to watch her concert whenever he was free."

An officer handed a document to the man sitting in the velvet sofa. After reading the content, he nodded contentedly.

"Does Ms. Dana know you are her fan? How did you get acquianted?"

"Oh well... Last two months, the Meldheart Theater celebrated its one year anniversary and right after the concert, they organized a party. I used that opportunity to get acquainted to Dana. She's really nice and polite. Not only is she pretty, she is also multi-talented."

"When did you invite her to play for your party?"

"Just a week ago. It was right after her performance on stage that I dared approach her. She's really kind and considers me, as one of her first fans, she then gave me a chance to visit my house and play for us."