Chapter 911 I'm Sorry

The room was eerily quiet, and the sound of needles falling could be heard.

Talbot just looked at Tandy like this, as if the person in front of him suddenly became very strange, as if he was just a passer-by that he met casually on the street. They brushed past each other and merged into the sea of people, and they would never meet again.

"Mr. Tandy," said Talbot in a low and hoarse voice again. If you listened carefully, you would find that although his voice was still gentle and courteous, there was a little imperceptible alienation in it. He continued, "I have always been grateful to you. Without you, I wouldn't have been like today. I really

atefully.

Arthur really didn't know why they thanked them. It was a murder case. The murderer didn't commit another crime, so they were delayed for 13 years without finding the truth. Now there was finally a trace of tracking, but two people died.

There were so many broken families, but these kind and innocent people still had to thank them. He had never felt that these words were so harsh to hear.

Arthur lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, this is not your fault. We... we've waited for so many years, and finally this day comes. Even if we die now, we can rest in peace."