DING—
The elevator arrived at the 12th floor.
Fisher keyed in the passcode and opened the door.
The living room was silent. Fisher tiptoed inside, with the two police officers following behind her.
Just then, the person in the room sniffing Fisher's clothes heard the door open. He frowned and quickly ducked back under the bed.
Fisher whispered, "He should be in the bedroom."
"Okay, I'll go take a look," the younger officer replied in a low voice.
[Ah! This is so tense!]
[First time watching a livestream of a pervert getting caught. So exciting~]
[Followed the streamer. Is it always this exciting every day?]
[That depends on whether the streamer is willing to stream every day.]
The younger officer lightened his steps as he approached the bedroom.
The door was ajar. He reached out and pushed it open.
The person under the bed saw a pair of men's leather shoes appear in the doorway. His heart sank, and a look of displeasure crossed his face.
'Does Yules have a boyfriend?'
