People were just in strange sometimes. Once Stan started thinking his illness was caused by


    overwork, he forgot what a rxing job he had.


    He lived in a mansion and did not have to do anything yet still received a sry. It was such a good


    deal. Furthermore, he only managed to get the job because he falsified his resume.


    As the group of rtives bickered incessantly, Luca''s brows furrowed tighter with each passing


    moment. She hoped that Gale would arrive sooner.


    Since Luke had asked for Gale toe over, perhaps there would be evidence to silence the crowd.


    Luke could not be bothered to argue with these people. Thus, Luca did not bother with them either. She


    just quietly sat there.


    The Muller family thought their silence was out of fear or guilt, so they got even more aggressive. It


    appeared as though they were going to demand justice for Stan.


    However, in reality, they were only thinking of their own interests.


    The nurse pushed open the door to the ward and saw the group making loud noises. She could not


    help but be angry. "Why are there so many people? Do you think this is a marketce?"


    The nurse''s words had the crowd quiet down.


    She looked at them again and asked, "What''s going on with you guys? It''ste at night. The patients in


    the neighboring wards need their rest too. Please keep it down or I''ll have to call security."


    Her words sessfully silenced the crowd.


    After the nurse left, Marlon walked over to Luke and said, "My brother has ended up like this. No matter


    what, you must give us an exnation today."


    Luke rose to his feet. His gaze was cold, and he stood in front of Luca, blocking her.


    This man seemed to be here to settle scores with him, but his eyes kept darting back to Luca.


    Luke was very unhappy, so he simply blocked her.


    Marlon looked at the man in front of him, who was a head taller than himself. When he sat down, his


    presence was strong enough. Now that he had risen to his feet, his strong aura surged even more,


    filling the space with an undeniable force.


    He could not help but shudder.


    "Who''s looking for justice? I''ve got something to say about it." Suddenly, there came a voice as the


    ward door swung open once. Gale walked in, frowning at the people inside.


    Did they take this ce for a meeting room? With all these people crowded in here making a fuss, how


    were the patients in the hospital supposed to recover in peace?


    When Gerald saw Galee in, he was sure he was Luke''s subordinate.


    When he said he had something to say, he felt even more uneasy.


    "Who are you?" asked Gerald as he stepped forward.


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    "I''m Mr. Crawford''s subordinate. Mr. Crawford mentioned that you doubt the truth about Stan’s fall. It


    just so happens that the police have retrieved all the surveince footage from the mansion, and I


    made a copy.


    "Now, I''d like to ask Stan why he turned off the infrared rm?" replied Gale as he looked at Stan with


    a mocking gaze.


    Stan had amnesia and naturally did not know what he was talking about.


    "I turned off the infrared rm? I didn''t do that." Stan looked bewildered.


    Gerald''s face darkened. "Don''t go throwing around baseless usations. What''s the point of making


    wild ims without evidence?”


    "Baseless usations?" Gale smirked. “Boss, can they watch the surveince footage?"


    "Sure," replied Luke. He had tampered with the surveince, so what was being yed now was what


    he wanted them to see.


    "Take a look and see if what I''m saying is baseless." Gale walked over to the television in the ward and


    quickly figured out how to project the surveince footage onto the screen.


    At this moment, Marlon felt something was wrong and quickly walked toward Gerald. "What''s going on?


    Why does it involve the infrared rm? What''s that about?"


    "That''s the security system at the old mansion. It''s usually on. If someone sneaks in, it''ll trigger the


    rm," Stan, suffering from amnesia,pletely forgot what he had done and blurted out what he


    knew.


    After that, he mocked Marlon, "If only you studied more, you''d know more than just gambling and


    fooling around with women. You don''t even know such a simple thing."


    Marlon''s face flushed red at his words. He might not be well-educated, but was Stan more educated


    than him?


    Did Stan think Marlon did not know that he only became a butler by falsifying his resume?


    What butler training school did Stan attend? With his qualifications and awareness, how could he


    possibly have attended any sort of training schools?


    Unable to bear it any longer, Marlon was about to retort when he heard Gerald say, “Uncle Stan, now is


    not the time for this. You..."


    He paused for a moment and then realized that Stan had amnesia. Hence, he was not sure if Stan had


    turned off the surveince cameras and the infrared rm tonight.


    However, what was certain was that the surveince cameras and infrared rm were turned on after


    that. What exactly happened? Gerald''s gaze fell on the TV screen.


    By now, Gale had finished setting up and started fast-forwarding the footage.


    He pointed at a certain frame and said, "This is the surveince room at the old mansion. Stan entered


    the room and turned off all the switches. The surveince camera in the room captured everything."


    Gerald''s expression darkened. Indeed...


    Stan was too careless. He knew there was a surveince camera there, but he did not even think to


    cover it before making his move.


    He could have moved the surveince camera to a blind spot if necessary instead of having it facing


    the row of switches...


    Now, he had been caught red-handed doing something wrong.


    Then, Gale continued, "At this point, the surveince was turned off. After two hours, our boss noticed


    something and headed downstairs to turn the surveince back on.


    "Look, this footage is clear. After our boss turned on the surveince cameras and the rm, he went


    back upstairs to rest. Later, when the rm went off, he called the police and came downstairs. Here''s


    the footage of himing downstairs."


    At this point, an ominous cloud hovered over Gerald’s face.


    No wonder the surveince cameras and the rm that were turned off were turned back on. It was all


    done by Luke.


    This man''s perception was annoyingly sharp...


    "Next, our boss wanted to look for Stan. He passed by here, but he soon returned upstairs, bringing


    Ms. Craw downstairs.


    "What happened here was that our boss found Stan passed out in the corridor. He then informed Ms.


    Craw and called for an ambnce."


    After Gale finished speaking, thest clip of surveince footage showed medical staff carrying Stan


    away.


    Everyone was left bewildered by his words and the footage, including Marlon.


    He did not know that Stan had been acting on behalf of Gerald.


    "What''s going on?" asked Marlon.


    "This still doesn''t prove Luke''s innocence. There''s no footage showing my uncle falling by himself," said


    Gerald, thinking that he had caught a crucial point.


    "The ce where Stan fell was right outside his room door. The doctors and nurses can testify to that.


    To protect the privacy of the mansion''s staff, there''s no surveince on that side of the quarters.


    "I heard you suspect that our boss attacked Stan?


    “Well, I suggest you call the police. We''ve also reported it. Hopefully, you can exin to the police why


    Stan turned off the rm and surveincete at night.


    "Coincidentally, after they were turned off, thieves climbed over the wall into the mansion." Gale was


    sharp, and he was not led astray by Gerald.


    Gerald felt anxious. Yes, how would he exin this?


    Could he say that everything was just a coincidence?