Chapter 538 A Visit To Sce (Part One)
"Well, so when your teacher''s son was down and in trouble, you didn''t hesitate to hit him," Matthew
said in a t tone, but Hollis trembled with fear at his words.
"Your Highness, you are scaring me. I didn''t hit him when he was down, nor do I have the nerve to do
such a thing. As for this case, after the post-mortem examination of the corpse, Marquis Pearce
pressurized me to bring justice to his son. I did everything ording to what thew prescribes."
"Really?" Matthew sneered. "Are you trying to fool me thinking that I know nothing about thew?"
"Please forgive me, Your Highness! I never meant to offend you. I''m so sorry. Please forgive me!" Hollis
could not help but curse his assistant in his heart, because it was thetter who had advised him to visit
Matthew and get some information about the murderer. But now, it turned out that he came to dig his
own grave.
"All right, I don''t intend to call you to ount for this. I will be going back to the imperial capital in a
couple of days. You may leave now." After taking a cold nce at Hollis, Matthew stood up and walked
upstairs as he saw Harpering out of the room fresh after her bath.
"Your Highness, the murderer…?" Hollis tried to ask once again.
"It''s the government''s duty to arrest the murderer. What is it that you want? Do you want me to arrest
the murderer for you?" Matthew asked, as he paused and turned around to cast a sinister look at
Hollis.
Hollis felt so terrorized that his heart almost stopped pounding. He bid goodbye and left as soon as
possible, fearing that he would be killed by Matthew then and there.
Harper saw Hollis moving out in a hurry. She asked Matthew silently with her eyes what was going on.
"It''s nothing serious. He came in an attempt to sound out my opinion and get some information from
me," Matthew exined with a smile. The fact that Hollis made his visit as soon as they arrived at the
official inn was an indication that they were always under constant surveince. However, someone like
Hollis was incapable of doing such a thing. Chances were that, someone working for the murderer was
in the government office, or the murderer himself was in the government office.
A flicker of light shed across Harper''s eyes. "It seems that many people are uneasy due to
Alexander''s release from prison," she said.
"If they know that I''m going back to the imperial capital, their uneasiness would only increase. I''m sure
they will react," Matthew said, ying with his wife''s long hair. "Darling, do you think I have stirred the
grass well enough to alert the snake?"
"Not bad. But, I''m not sure if the people hiding behind would take the bait." Harper feared that the aim
of their opponent would have been to make them leave the imperial capital. If so, now that they were in
the River City, the opponent was sessful in achieving their aim. So she was afraid that they wouldn''t
be hooked easily.
"Even if they want to keep me out of the imperial capital, I still don''t think it would be easy for them to
do what they want. They will have to keep me in the River City by all means, at least till they achieve
their target," Matthew analyzed. He had his doubts that there was another hidden force in the imperial
capital. But it was only that the force had hidden itself too well, making it difficult for him to find a trace.
"Are you suspecting anyone?"
Matthew shook his head and said, "It''s difficult for me to make a wild guess, especially with minimal
evidence. Otherwise, I will be misled by my impression, which will only satisfy our enemy."
Harper nodded in agreement. At that time, she saw Alexandering out after freshening up. She
went to check on him, and tried to find out if he was injured. Fortunately for him, Hollis hadn''t tortured
him. Moreover, since Alexander believed that it was he who killed Alban, he signed his confession
without offering any resistance. In this way, he had also avoided suffering inquisition by torture.
However, as the food in prison was gross, he hadn''t eaten well and thus suffered from malnutrition.
Although hungry, Alexander was careful to keep his manners. Harper picked up food for him and
served with her own hands.
"Harper, can I go back to the school tomorrow?" Alexander asked curiously. "I don''t want to miss any
more courses."
"No way," Matthew answered firmly, even before Harper could say something. "You can''t go back to the
school until the murderer is apprehended."
Alexander was also aware of the fact that the people hiding behind were targeting him. If he were to go
back to the school, he might be in danger once again. So, he didn''t resist Matthew''s decision. "Then, at
least can you have someone bring my books here? I would be able to read and write in the official inn."
"No problem. That I can arrange," Matthew said without hesitation. Immediately, he then looked in a
certain direction. Although Harper couldn''t see anyone there, she knew that there would be secret
guards hiding there. Matthew always had a unique way tomunicate with his secret guards.
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"Harper, can I go to visit Marquis Pearce and his wife tomorrow?" Alexander asked with caution, after
finishing his lunch. Though he was innocent, Alban''s death was rted to him anyway. He wanted to
console Pearce and his wife Allie.
"What are you saying? We can''t tell how they would react upon seeing you. They might even vent their
anger on you physically. Aren''t you afraid?" Harper stared at Alexander for a moment and asked back,
without answering yes or no.
"Yes, I am," Alexander answered frankly. "But I am more afraid about my conscience. I know I didn''t kill
Alban, but if I would have put up with him without much arguments, maybe he wouldn''t have died. I
think I am obliged to apologize to his parents."
Harper stretched her hand to touch Alexander''s head with affection. "Alexander, you''ve grown up. You
know how to consider others."
"Marquis Pearce and his wife are good people," Alexander said with embarrassment. "Although Alban
was a bully, he never did anything evil. He just liked to make fun of us asionally. He shouldn''t have
died. Marquis Pearce and his wife would have been heartbroken as he was their only son. My apology
is insignificant and can''t change what happened, but I hope they would see my sincerity."
"Good! Don''t be afraid. I will take you tomorrow to Marquis Pearce''s mansion," Matthew praised him for
his attitude and volunteered to go along with him.