Chapter 972 Advance Payment_1

So awkward.

A professional hazard, as soon as Purple Summers heard about a case, her brain cells became uncontrollably active.

Purple Summers laughed sheepishly, "Alright, you all have to take a flight back to Clearwater tomorrow, why don't we call it an early night today?"

Jane McCain pouted, "We should really get some rest, if I keep listening, I'm bound to have nightmares."

"Maybe you'll dream about grilling a big catfish," Aria Jackson joked.

"Officer Jackson, please spare me!" Jane McCain said between laughter and tears.

Everyone had a good laugh for a while before the gathering finally broke up and everyone went to their rooms to rest.

There were plenty of guest rooms in the house, with Jane McCain and Zara Jameson sharing one, and everyone else having their own rooms.

When Gerald Graves was heading to his room, he saw Allen Rivera stop Aria Jackson and the two spoke in hushed tones before heading to Rivera's room together.