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"Haven't you noticed the arrangement of this villa?"
Glancing at Levin's surprised face, Marvin explained, "From this villa to Sean Rickman sitting in the living room, to old butler Donny, every detail reveals clues. Anyone who pays close attention can find traces."
"All my attention was on the maids at the door... Don't rush to scold me; I was afraid they might be hiding weapons under their long dresses, you know that would be frightening."
"Huh..."
Massaging his temples, Marvin sighed, allowing his rising blood pressure to return to normal.
"Boss, you still haven't told me how you figured out Sir Sean's identity!"
"To make a deduction, first, you have to understand the other party," Marvin said. "Before coming to Wexford City, we did some research on Sean Rickman, knowing that their family is engaged in sea trade, and for the past two hundred years, it has been the golden age of sea trade, with the Rickman family earning a fortune."
