Chapter 292 Murderer!?

The old clock in the living room on the ground floor had just struck eight o'clock, and Mrs. Chou was the only woman left. After Arthur Morrison moved out, Master Morrison had laid off most of the servants of the house with only Mrs. Chou, a cook and a maid. Selena Alger was sitting on the stairs, staring down at the bottom of the stairs blankly. Master Morrison was lying on his back, his hands and feet twitching intermittently, his lips trembling as he tried but failed to utter a word. The winter...