"Inspector Lay."
"Miss Miler, I'm right outside the Watson estate. Please come and let me in," Lay James said in a low, steady voice.
"The Watson estate?" Claire's tone was filled with surprise.
"Yes. It's about your mother's death. I've uncovered something, and if all goes well, we may finally learn the true cause," he replied, confident and calm.
Claire froze for a moment, then said, "All right, I'll be right there."
She hung up and walked toward the main gates.
A few minutes later, she spotted Inspector Lay waiting there, dressed in a denim jacket and black leather hat, his expression dark and unreadable.
"Inspector Lay, please come in," Claire said, opening the gate.
Lay strode in with firm steps.
"Have you found something?" she asked quietly once he was inside.
