Time slowly went by and one night Jerry begun his investigation against Greg. Jerry carefully navigated through the dimly lit study room, his heart pounding with a mixture of curiosity and anxiety. The house was eerily quiet, the only sound being the faint ticking of an antique clock on the wall. The room was decorated with classic furniture and adorned with paintings, a testament to the Sinclair family's wealth and taste. It was the perfect backdrop for a clandestine investigation, the kind he had only seen in movies before.
As Jerry stealthily made his way to the study room, the quiet mansion seemed to come alive with every creaking floorboard beneath his feet. The study room itself was an opulent sanctuary, housing vast bookshelves that held centuries-old tomes and modern business literature alike. The scent of old leather-bound books filled the air as Jerry started his search, careful not to disturb the serenity of the room.
