Chapter 183

The police chief pointed inside and smiled kindly. "Let's talk in the briefing room." The sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making it hard for me to open my eyes. A police officer walked in, kindly drew the curtains, and closed the door for us. The police chief was flipping through the files, but he was constantly eyeing my reactions. I remained calm and turned on the voice recorder on my phone. "Uh… Ms. Wiley, right? We've already investigated this case. We just haven't had time to inform you." He pushed his glasses and looked straight at me. I took a deep breath and said, "That means you caught the murderer, right?" My words stunned him for a moment. He laughed awkwardly. "Yeah, we've caught the burglar." I keenly noticed his choice of words and frowned. I questioned, "Burglar?" "Yes, a burglar. After carefully investigating this case, we noticed that this was just a burglary. No murderer was involved," he explained. He flipped through the file in his han