"Can we see the sheriff, please?"

The guard looked at this strange gentleman who was still wearing a long black coat in June, "No one can see the sheriff casually, unless you have some cases."

"Of course, sir," said Ferdinand, "we are here on account of the murders of the two ladies of the day before yesterday, and my friend is the elder brother of those two girls, and I think this reason should allow us to meet Mr. Sheriff. "

The guard frowned: "Come with me." Then he turned and walked in, muttering as he walked, "You successors are really troublesome, why don't you come together!"

When he arrived at the sheriff's office, Ferdinand saw the gray-bearded sheriff, who seemed extremely impatient with their arrival, with an expression of chasing people at any time.

"Mr. Sheriff," Ferdinand looked at the cigars on the table, "I'm sorry to bother you, I am Ferdinand/Ralph/Hawley, the nephew of Earl Raven, and this," he said to Joseph He tilted his head: "Joseph/Abel, my friend, is also the brother of the two sisters who died the day before yesterday."

"So, what's the matter with the presence of the two gentlemen?" The sheriff picked up the cigar cutter and put it on his index finger and thumb, cut off the end of the cigar with a click, and then lit it.

Playing crazy and acting stupid with such alienation from the obvious, Ferdinand felt that this trip would not yield any big gains, "I want to hear the investigation and analysis of the police station on this matter, can I?"

The sheriff flicked the match, and said disapprovingly: "The police will definitely investigate this matter with all their strength. I don't think you need to worry about it. This can be regarded as trust in the police department."

"Thank you, sir," Ferdinand stopped Joseph, who was about to get angry, "may I ask what you have found now? Maybe we can also help with this."

"Aha! Help?" The sheriff took a deep puff of his cigar and spat it out, and Ferdinand coughed violently, "Sir, you look like you're going to faint in a second, you'd better go back to your room, this time It's not for a slender gentleman like you!"

"Then what about me?" After Ferdinand let go of his hand hintingly, Joseph stood up and stared at him, "As their elder brother, can I know the progress?!"

The tall stature seemed to have a deterrent effect, but the sheriff glanced at Joseph's coarse clothes and smiled: "I said that we are doing our best to investigate, and some things are related to the secrets of the police department. The peasants will not understand! Let me give you a suggestion, go to your village and don’t trouble the police!”

"You mean no one can know about this?" Ferdinand took Joseph's arm again and asked the sheriff, "Or just don't tell us?"

The sheriff's eyes accidentally glanced at the picture frame behind Ferdinand, "We have the same answer to anyone until the case is closed. I hope you will stop challenging the authority of the police station, sir!" He said viciously: "If you don't go out again, I will arrest you for obstructing official duties!"

After they were almost thrown out, Joseph sighed and said to Ferdinand: "Mr. Hawley, if you hadn't stopped me, I really wanted to beat him up!"

"Then I'll have to post another bail bond to get you out," Ferdinand said, "and that won't solve anything."

Joseph was silent, and his face seemed not very good-looking.Ferdinand smiled and read his mind: "My friend, I didn't say that this matter should be left alone. How can we let go of my inheritance and the lives of your sisters until the last moment?"

Joseph nodded: "Yes, Mr. Hawley, that's right."

"I just discovered some interesting details." Ferdinand narrowed his cold eyes, "How can a sheriff in a small town afford such expensive cigars? You must know that these cigars are difficult to get even in London! "

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Isabella is a slender lady. It is said that when she first entered the social circle, she conquered everyone present with her amazing piano skills.Now that she is 20 years old, she seems to be a little more mature than before. Her beautiful red curly hair and indifferent gray eyes make her look very charming.

Arthur originally came to Knoppington with a skeptical attitude. If it weren't for Andrew's persuasion and his father's persecution, he would not have come to this barren country.He naturally loves lively places and cannot do without the hustle and bustle of the metropolis. After a few days here, he began to miss the rich nightlife in the city.

The appearance of the beautiful and beautiful cousin undoubtedly adds a touch of color to Arthur's boring country life. This versatile cousin is not only gentle and beautiful, but also humorous.She lives in London all year round and tells Arthur various stories about the city, such as when is the best time to buy the fashion from Paris, which restaurant has the most delicious and special food, and which opera house is the best The casino is the most beautifully decorated.

Arthur has loved these things since he was a child, and Isabel seems to be tailor-made for him, everything fits his taste and pleases him.

However, Andrew didn't seem to like this girl very much. He was sarcastic everywhere, which made Arthur a little bit concerned about whether he really did something to upset Andrew. After all, Isabel was so charming and lovely.

But when Andrew started yelling at him, Arthur started to get tired of him.To be honest, since he was a child, he felt that he was inferior to Andrew in everything, and his family accused him of being inferior to Andrew in everything, even though they looked exactly the same.Even his father threatened to give Andrew the inheritance, and let Arthur find a rich woman to marry.

If it weren't for Andrew being very kind to himself, Arthur must have run away from home a long time ago.He loves Andrew, and this twin brother always takes care of him and thinks of him, but those gossips are always in Arthur's heart, which keeps the relationship between him and Andrew always separated.

At this moment, Arthur kissed Isabella's forehead, and stroked her smooth skin with his fingers.In his arms, Isabel looked extraordinarily petite and lovely, and in this girl, he also felt stronger and more confident than ever before.

"Are you married?" Arthur asked the girl in a raspy voice afterward.

"No." Isabel rubbed him with her snub nose.

"Is there a fiance?" Arthur continued to ask.

"God, you're so jealous," the girl laughed, "No, I don't have any men right now."

"I just..." Arthur looked at the ceiling, unable to think of what to say.

"Do you mean you want to marry me?" Isabel asked, looking into his eyes.

marry? !Arthur didn't think about it, but the suggestion in Isabel's ear made him think about it. If he gets married, he can leave that house. Besides, Isabel's family is fairly well-off, and he can have a good life in the future.

However, Andrew's strong opposition attitude has always been Arthur's concern. This younger brother has always supported and encouraged him, but now, he doesn't like this girl.Arthur couldn't help thinking that if he really married Isabel, wouldn't he never want to return to the close relationship with Andrew as before?

Just when Arthur troubled himself with such thoughts, Isabel said thoughtfully: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, my dear."

Arthur kissed her, feeling sorry for her.Right after he had kissed her, Arthur decided to have a good talk with Andrew about it.

Arthur went out and looked around, looking for some clues. He thought that if he found the male demon, he would give Andrew a share, and the rest would be used to marry Isabel.He wandered around for a long time, and saw Holly and his servant returning in a carriage. They looked very tired, and they probably didn't find anything.

He went to a nearby tavern to drink some bad wine, and when he came back, he saw that Andrew's horse was already in the stable. He thought this was a good opportunity, so he ran upstairs quickly.

When he opened the door of the room, he heard voices coming from inside.

Andrew is not the kind of person who likes to bring friends. Arthur suspected that he had heard it wrong, but when he came to the door of the room, he really heard the voices of a man and a woman. With blushing joy, he could hear it was Andrew's voice, but the female voice...

As if a magical force prompted him to pry into the privacy of his twin brother, Arthur gently opened the door, but the scene in front of him made him speechless in surprise: Andrew and Isabel were naked on their bed Get naked/entangled like I did with that girl!

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The three-story staircase made Ferdinand pant slightly. When he finally sat on the sofa in the room, the black cat lightly jumped onto his lap and found a comfortable position to lie down on.

"Felicity," Ferdinand combed the cat's hair with his slender fingers, the black cat on his lap purred comfortably, and the man sighed in a gentle voice, "you are such a spoiled little guy."

Joseph put down his luggage, looked at the tender scene in front of him, and asked, "how old is this cat?"

Ferdinand lifted it up to his face and looked at Joseph: "Never ask a lady's age, Joseph."

Brunette gentleman and black pussy have almost

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