CHAPTER 80: SIBLING SQUABBLES

The noblewoman slowly marched towards the group. Harry felt sweat drip down his neck, not of fear but of embarrassment. "What question do you want to ask me that can't be asked here?" Harry replied, holding the lapel of his suit. "Yes, what could be the reason you can't ask the question here? I mean, it's our Jewelry that has been stolen." The noblewoman asked aggressively. "Yes, she's right. You can ask me what you need to know right here, and I'll answer you." Harry replied. "Okay, we weren't going to ask many questions. We just needed basic information and thought it best to ask privately, not agitating the guest. I'm sorry if that caused any uproar." The bodyguard turned to Harry and asked him basic questions like what time the crime happened, what happened before the necklaces went missing, and other questions. "So, no one heard or saw anything unusual?" The second bodyguard asked, penning down their words on a piece of piece of paper. "Nothing unusual; we just remember feel