Chapter 18

Winson's pov

I was dragged into Edward's office.

Edward poured me a cup of coffee and said in a solemn voice, "Winson, tell me the truth, did you do Edmond's death?"

"Didn't you hear Philip say that? He died by accident."

"Why? What's wrong with his death?"

"Edmond has a problem with his skull. The injury was not caused by a falling object, but more like... A heavy hammer behind him. "

Edward thought for a moment and then guessed, "is it the group of usurers who kill for money?"

"His debt has been paid off long ago. Those people know that Edmond was sent by me, and they will not dare to kill him. Are you sure you are right?"

A moment later, he took out his mobile phone and called the secretary.

"It's me. There's something wrong with Edmond's death. send someone to investigate it in detail."

I had just hung up when my mobile phone rang again.

Philip respectfully said with some anxiety, "Murphy fainted."

"He was too sad, so..."