Ethan Grant returned to the old family residence with all the evidence.
Shirley Thorne sat pondering in the car. Now that she was well-rested, her brain was firing on all cylinders. In just a few short minutes, she had already imagined more than a dozen ways for Leo Graham to meet his end.
She was eagerly awaiting Leo Graham's performance.
With the evidence stacked so high against him, if he still managed to get away, Shirley Thorne would be truly speechless.
But if fate itself was on his side, then no amount of evidence would matter.
"Mr. Grant, do you think we'll be able to smoke out the mastermind this time?"
Shirley Thorne's tone was cheerful, her eyes filled with anticipation. It was the kind of excitement one feels after a major exam, just before the results are revealed.
Of course, she meant the kind of exam where you were confident you'd done well.
Ethan Grant only said, "Cast a long line to catch a big fish."
