Chapter 129 Misunderstanding(1/3)
"Dead?"
"Yes, when the appointment time was approaching, the Secretariat began to contact Mr. Tadel, but the answer given by the housekeeper at Mr. Tadel's residence was that Mr. Tadel had already come to us by car;
So we thought we might have encountered a traffic jam on the road or been delayed for other things;
But during the last call, the housekeeper told us that Mr. Tadel had been in a car accident and was dead."
"So fast."
Miss Bertha reached out and tapped her temple:
"It was said that a steel bar penetrated his head directly during a car accident."
Karen sighed and said:
"A moment of silence for Mr. Tadel, may the goddess of nature receive his soul."
"Well, may the light protect his soul." Miss Bertha continued, "We will follow up on the follow-up matters. Of course, it is not to collect the appointment fee, but the basic care of the clinic for its clients. Oh, by the way, Karen
Sir, you can leave work first."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Karen nodded, put the background information form into his briefcase, picked up the bag and walked out of the office.
Entering the elevator, Karen looked thoughtful. He did not believe that Mr. Tadel's death was just a simple car accident.
When the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened, Karen saw a middle-aged man wearing a red crew-neck sweater standing at the door of the elevator. Behind him, there was a group of bodyguards in black suits.
The temperament and position of the bodyguard are really easy to distinguish. After all, Karen also lived in Allen Manor for a while.
The middle-aged man glanced at Karen, who immediately looked panicked. He was obviously "scared" by the momentum of this group of people, and immediately walked out of the elevator cautiously close to the edge of the elevator.
The middle-aged man entered the elevator with his bodyguard beside him.
After the elevator door closed, the panic on Karen's face faded away. Who were those guys who just went up?
Karen, who has just become a divine priest, has greatly improved in "intuition". Of course, this is definitely not as good as using "detection spells";
But using probing techniques rashly is actually a very stupid thing. For example, as Alfred said last time, the female security guard at the clinic probed him again and again.
As he walked out of the building with his thoughts on his mind, at this moment, a young girl holding a large bag of potato chips walked towards him. Judging from the meaning, he planned to "bump" into him.
Although Karen was "preoccupied", he was keenly aware of this, so when the two sides were about to collide, he stopped in advance and avoided it.
But the girl who was already prepared for a "accidental collision" was caught off guard and instantly lost her balance and fell down.
"Crack!"
It was the sound of potato chips being scattered;
"Crack!"
It was the sound of a girl falling face first to the ground;
Fortunately, the girl put aside her beloved potato chips in advance and supported the ground with both hands, thus avoiding close contact between her face and the ground.
Karen did not step forward to help the girl, but chose to avoid her, while trying to avoid the potato chips on the ground, and walked straight to her car parked on the side of the road.
The girl had already reached out her hand as a gesture, but for a long time she didn't see him coming to pull her up. When she looked up again, she saw that the man had already walked to the side of the road.
Thinking of her brother's words and the embarrassment caused by her fall, the girl didn't know where she got the courage to get up and ran towards Karen.
Karen heard the rapid footsteps coming towards her from behind,
It's a pity that he didn't have a gun in his arms, otherwise Karen felt that her first reaction when facing this scene was to reach for the gun in her arms.
He turned around and finally saw the girl's face clearly.
She was the young girl who said to herself in the taxi last time, "Brother, do you want some potato chips?"
"You are so ungentlemanly!"
The girl said angrily to Karen.
"Miss, are you okay?" Karen asked.
"Do you know how long I've been wandering here on purpose just to meet you?" the girl asked with her hands on her hips.
"Miss, why are you looking for me?"
"Come to thank you for saving me last time!"
"Which time?"
"Just the last time." The girl waved her arms, "The time it exploded."
Karen hesitated for a moment. He instinctively felt that he should give a "shocked" look, and then asked in surprise: "What, that little girl is you?" or "Stop kidding, how is it possible!"
But that little girl had seen herself use defensive magic, so if it was really her, then it wouldn't be interesting to act again.
"Okay, I received your thanks, you don't have to be so polite."
Karen opened the door and got into the cab.
At this time, the passenger door was also opened. The girl sat in, closed the door, and patted her legs dissatisfiedly:
"Hey, do you want your reaction to be so cold?"
"Miss, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Aren't you curious why I grew up all of a sudden?"
The girl winked at Karen,
Ask me quickly,
Ask me and I will answer that you grew up quickly in order to repay your life-saving grace!
"Eat less snacks because they may contain hormones."
"……"girl.
"I'm sorry. If possible, please leave your contact information. I have urgent matters to deal with now. We can make an appointment another day."
"snort."
The girl was really angry. She had imagined many scenarios of "encountering each other again" in her mind, but they all started with the other person hugging her about to fall after she collided with him, rather than herself in front of the other person.
He fell down directly.
Just then,
Karen saw the middle-aged man in a red woolen sweater and his bodyguard walking out of the building again. The bodyguard was holding a photo in his hand, as if he was confirming something. Others were also looking around.
I instinctively have a hunch that the other party is looking for me.
Karen immediately reached out and pulled the girl, creating a scene where the two were kissing in a car, using the girl's back to avoid the other's gaze.
After checking around to no avail, the group got into the car parked in front.
While Karen was observing their movements from the corner of his eye, the girl really thought that Karen was going to kiss her, so she took the initiative to close her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.
But after the group's car left, Karen pushed the girl away.
"……"girl.
At this time, Karen saw the figure of Miss Bertha appearing on the first floor of the building.
After Karen confirmed that the gang had left, she got out of the car and walked directly to Miss Bertha.
"Mr. Karen." Miss Bertha also took the initiative to walk towards Karen and said directly without any nonsense: "Just now, a group of people claiming to be Mr. Tadel's relatives came to inquire about Mr. Tadel's psychological appointment and who he was.
The psychiatrist that Mr. Del made an appointment with, they knew your name, and at the same time they tore off your photo in the doctor’s column and took it away.”
"Not an ordinary person?" Karen said.
"Yes, the leader, I can clearly sense the family belief system exuding from him." Bertha said, "But the problem shouldn't be big. We are just doing business with Mr. Tadel and his family.
It’s business, isn’t it?”
"Miss Bertha, are you testing me?" Karen asked.
"Of course not."
"My relationship with Mr. Tadel is purely working. If I had any other involvement with him, why would I go the extra step of making an appointment to meet in the clinic?"
"What you said makes sense, so Mr. Tadel was simply silenced because he wanted to do something or did something, right?"
As soon as a person died in a "car accident", someone came to inquire about his today's itinerary. This purpose was a bit too obvious.
"Well." Karen asked, "Besides my photo, what else do they want?"
"They asked for your address."
"You gave it?"
"Yes," Miss Bertha replied, "but the address I gave you is the Apple Street address."
"Apple Street?"
Apple Street is not far from here and is considered a prime location in the city center.
"It's the boss's address." Miss Bertha explained.
To be continued...