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"What do you mean the police didn't find anything?"

Marco asked.

Ruyu: "I just don't see anyone alive or dead. The police haven't made any progress."

"Could it be kidnapping?"

"Probably not. If it was a kidnapping, you should have received a blackmail letter or a phone call from the kidnapper. Didn't you hear him say that you called the police the next day?"

Marco and Ruyu communicated in a low voice.

Brother Pony: "Does Thomas have any good friends or enemies?"

"Good friends? It seems not.

Apart from going to school, he usually helps out in the store in his free time. He likes fashion design and devotes most of his energy to it, so it is difficult for him to go out.

Moreover, he was introverted and had little contact with his classmates, so he didn't hear who he had grudges against or who he had offended. "

Tracy explained.

"Oh, my poor Thomas, he's a nice and sensible boy. I wonder how he is?"

The middle-aged woman who had been silent all this time spoke.

As soon as I said it, I couldn't help crying.

"Mrs. Mary, don't be too sad."

Tracy reassured.

When Lady Mary wiped her tears,
Brother Xiao Ma asked: "Okay, now let's talk about the situation on the day Thomas disappeared. The more details the better."

Tracy: "Um, okay."

Mrs. Mary: "Let me say it."

Madam Mary frowned as she recalled.

Nothing was different that day.

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"Thomas, come down and have breakfast."

Mrs. Mary is already sitting at the table. She is a meticulous person, not only in her work, but also in her life, eating at the right time and going out at the right time.

Tracy had already put breakfast on the table as Thomas came down.

As the wife's assistant, Tracy lived with them and also took care of part of the housework, which was actually making breakfast.

They eat lunch and dinner in the store.

There are still several employees in the tailor shop.

"Thomas, come here, I'll be waiting for you."

Tracy beckoned Thomas to sit next to her.

Mary glanced at Thomas, and saw that his complexion was not very good, his eyes were darkened, and she said distressedly: "Thomas, you stayed up late again last night, didn't I tell you, don't make it too late, although our The order quantity has increased for a while, but you don’t need to stay up all night... If you don’t have a good rest at night, how can you work energetically during the day.”

"Understood, Mom, I won't be going tonight, I must go to bed early."

Thomas quickly picked up the milk and took a sip.

Mrs. Mary stopped talking,

Her rigor includes not talking while eating or doing anything else.

The three finished their breakfast in silence.

Tracy put the dishes away in the kitchen and waited for the hourly servants to wash and clean.

Then the three go out.

Tracy drove, and Mrs. Mary rode with her.

Thomas drives his own BMW.

It was given to him by Lady Mary after he graduated.

They were at Horn's tailor before nine o'clock.

Staff have cleaned up and are ready to open for business.

Horn Tailor has two floors.

The front part of the downstairs is a business hall, and the side facing the street is a transparent glass window, in which there are more than a dozen male and female models, all of which are exquisite hand-sewn dresses.

On the left of the business hall is the reception area and fitting room, and on the right is a row of large wardrobes, which are also full of various dress samples.

The back part of the first floor is a lounge area, where Mrs. Mary and the staff usually have lunch and dinner.

There is a secret door between the business hall and the rest area.

This secret door is just under the stairs going upstairs, so you can't find it if you don't pay attention.

There is a yard outside the lounge area, half of which is used as a kitchen and half as a garage.

Tracy and Thomas turned in from the alley next to Russelmere Street, parked the car in the garage at the back, then entered the rest area from the backyard, and then went out through the secret door and went upstairs.

Upstairs is their workshop.

There are several desks in the spacious hall outside, on which there are whole pieces of fabric, and some have been cut and waiting to be sewn.

There are also various lines lined up on the desk.

And all kinds of lace hanging on the wall and so on.