Mark halted as he frowned.
He looked at the black notebook on the floor that was half opened.
His eyes narrow trying to decipher something as they fixated on the notebook.
From his sight angle, the stationery was full of handwritten characters and he didn't need to wonder who was the owner of the notebook because judging from the penmanship, Mark was sure that it was Mr. Hendrick's.
Seeing the old butler's penmanship, Mark's hatred surged up as he thought back to the terrible scene he witnessed when he arrived at the police station at that time.
The scene where his old butler hanged himself in front of him.
Too horrifying and he didn’t believe that Mr. Hendrick could actually do that.
Mark would never believe that the old butler committed suicide.
Then a policeman handed him a letter from the old man.
At that time, Mark could not forget what was written in the letter.
