One Night Surprise

One Night Surprise Chapter 495

Chapter 495 Walter’s Death

The building was a vintage-looking, single-story detached house. The living area was at the center of the house, with two bedrooms facing each other, and the kitchen was located in a separate structure at the end of the house. After Angie had surveyed both rooms, she came out with a dark expression.

“What’s wrong?” Zeke, who took notice of her unusual expression, pulled her to one side when he had the chance.

“I saw a family photo in the room on the left. The girl in the photo was the one we met last night,” she replied, leaning her tired body against the kitchen door frame with both arms folded across her chest.

Zeke’s expression fell. “That’s too much of a coincidence. Are you saying that—”

Upon seeing a terrified Zeke reaching his hand and drawing circles above his head, Angie immediately understood what he meant and calmly responded, “Yes, I remembered the man calling her Piper.”

He fell silent, after which he wiped his mouth before heading toward the main door.

“Mrs. Church, let me help you.”

Zeke helped her to move the baskets of salted fish out from the small warehouse beside, and the woman took out the salted fish to dry them in the sun. While they were busy with their tasks, Zeke struck up a conversation.

“Mr. Church told me that you guys have a daughter named Piper, but why don’t I see her around today?”

“Piper occasionally stays at her friend’s place in town. She didn’t come back yesterday, so she should be back later in the afternoon. When she comes back, I’ll have her make something for you both. My baby girl is really good at cooking.”

The woman didn’t notice the hidden meaning in his question, but Angie felt a lump in her throat upon seeing the joy and pride on Mrs. Church’s face at the mention of her daughter

After moving all the fish out from the warehouse, Zeke, who felt a little dizzy when he was straightening up his body after bending over for a long time, suddenly heard a flustered voice from behind. “Mrs. Church, bad news! Something happened to Mr. Church!”

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others arrived at the hospital in Silvercreek

herself together, saw the white cloth covering the hospital bed, she completely broke down. Before she managed to extend her trembling hands, she fell back and passed

heartbroken upon seeing that. “It’d be better for her not to see him. Life still carries on

the white cloth in order to confirm whether the dead body was

him,” Zeke confirmed when Angie handed him a

much

“Yes, I agree.”

when he was on the way to the town to purchase stocks. Judging from the scene, he could tell that Walter had been involved in a car accident. The accident had sent Walter flying over the guardrail and onto a branch of a tree at a steep slope.

no security cameras along the road from the village to the town. Plus, Walter had left home before dawn, so nobody knew what had happened

Church repeatedly fainted. It only then did Angie know that tears just would not fall out when one was in extreme sorrow; all Mrs. Church could do was to bellow in a hoarse voice. The way she sank into deep grief was truly unbearable for

when she was in despair, carrying a sealed plastic bag that contained Walter’s keys, wallet, and phone that he had had on him. Mrs. Church was so weak that she couldn’t even take the bag from him, so Angie helped her to do so. At that moment, a thought flashed

do you know the

soft light. Angie’s hand was pale when she held the phone in her hands while

aside and

last message that Walter had received on his phone had been sent to him at 3.00 AM. In that message, Piper, his daughter, had confessed to

her text at 3.05 AM.

imagine the anxiety Walter must have felt when he walked on the dark road in the middle of the night. Worries and despair were still within him when the accident happened…

Zeke, who had run as fast as he could and had managed to catch up with her, took her

reception counter, a maid, who happened to finish cleaning a room, overheard their conversation and interrupted, “I heard that lady talking about

was 2.20 PM at

at the high-speed rail station, it was already 2.40 PM. Fortunately, the high-speed rail station in the town was not large, so they

was a little different from what

holding a man’s luggage

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