"Impossible? Do I really have no choice but to drug her and force myself upon her?" Edward Anderson murmured to himself. He felt that pursuing his wife was more exhausting than conducting business.
Once in the car, Edward called Randy Hill, "How are things going with the investigation I asked you to do?"
Randy was caught off guard, "Which one?"
Edward suppressed his anxiety, "Of course, the matter from five years ago! This affects my happiness for the rest of my life, Randy. Hurry up."
Randy could hear the helplessness in Edward's tone and knew the importance of the matter, "Don't worry, Mr. Anderson. Since you said there were many doubts about it, let's investigate thoroughly. I've known you for so long, and your self-control has always been strong. You must have been schemed against back then..."
