Chapter 219 Leonard's Plan
After their risky but thrilling encounter on the subway, Leonard and Mrs. Romy arrived at the airport.
"Leonard, I have to go to the toilet. Wait here for me," Mrs. Romy said, her face still flushed with lingering excitement.
Leonard nodded, watching Mrs. Romy leave. He knew exactly why she needed the toilet. There would surely be traces of his liquid inside her pussy. She had been clenching her legs tight during the journey to the airport to prevent it from dripping out. Now, she could finally go to the toilet and clean herself up.
While waiting, Leonard's phone rang.
It was Jennifer. As soon as he answered, she delivered some bad news. "I'm sorry, Master. I have examined Henry and Uncle Lowell's company transactions, but everything seems to be normal. There's nothing suspicious."
Leonard thought for a moment and then understood. 'Uncle Lowell and Henry must have another channel for their business. If it's connected to any criminal activity, they would be very careful.'
"How should we proceed with the investigation?" Jennifer asked, sounding a little puzzled.
Leonard pondered and then said, "I lived with some relatives for three years before Uncle Lowell adopted me. Thinking back about it now, those relatives might know some things. Uncle Lowell might have kept me around to keep an eye on me, scared of being found out."
"You mean you want to visit these relatives? Maybe we can get some clues from them," Jennifer suggested.
Leonard shook his head at her suggestion. "No, we can't do that. I remember those relatives were quite happy to send me to Uncle Lowell. I don't trust them. If they find out I'm investigating the past, they might inform Uncle Lowell."
Leonard's gaze became distant as he tapped his fingers on the armrest, staring blankly at the people passing through the airport.
"We can't investigate this ourselves. We need a reliable private detective. Meanwhile, I'll still pretend I don't know anything in front of Uncle Lowell to dispel his suspicions," Leonard said, finalizing his plan. He then glanced towards the toilet; Mrs. Romy hadn't come out yet.
"I also need to know what project my father and Uncle Lowell were working on together back then. I can't ask him directly, and neither can Romy, as that would arouse suspicion. We might be able to get some information from the old employees at his company," Leonard added just as Mrs. Romy emerged from the toilet. She seemed much more relaxed, indicating that she had successfully removed the remaining semen.
"Understood. I'll find a reliable private detective to look into this," Jennifer said before hanging up.
Leonard smiled as Mrs. Romy approached. "Romy, it's time for us to check in. Let's get in line."
"Alright," Mrs. Romy replied with a smile, completely unaware that Leonard had hatched a series of plans against her husband during her brief trip to the toilet.
As the plane landed slowly, their two-day trip to Washington came to an end.
Back home, Mrs. Romy and Leonard greeted their family like normal mothers and sons returning from a trip.
"Did you all eat well while I was away?" Mrs. Romy asked as she walked into the kitchen and saw pizza boxes on the table, looking at Lowell with a hint of annoyance.
Lowell shrugged. "You know I can't cook, and neither can your daughters."
"You can't just eat pizza all the time. You could order a proper takeaway. Eating too much pizza isn't healthy," Mrs. Romy complained as she opened the fridge to find most of the food untouched, except for some missing fruit.
Not wanting to hear any more complaints, Lowell quickly changed the subject. "Has Jennifer called you to Washington for anything important?"
"Not really..." Mrs. Romy began to recall their thrilling meeting and the unexpected car accident involving Leonard's parents. She wasn't very good at lying, and her expression became a little awkward.
Leonard scratched his head and laughed awkwardly. "I fell down the stairs at the tech exhibition. Aunt Jennifer was worried I might be hurt, so she called Romy over."
"Yes, that's right. But fortunately, Leonard is strong and wasn't hurt," Mrs. Romy added.
However, Scarlett, sitting in the living room, glanced at Leonard, sensing that something was off.
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