Lawrence Winters scoffed and couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. Zhuge, although our country's stipulation that 'spirits cannot appear after the founding of the nation' doesn't apply to your country, I think the basic principles are still the same."
"I don't think Miss Tang is a demon."
She sighed, "Actually, I think what Mrs. Fang encountered can be easily explained. It's not some kind of spirit or demon at all."
"How do you explain it?" Mr. Zhuge sneered slightly, "It seems you, Lawrence, have seen a lot. I'm eager to hear the details."
Lawrence Winters shook the bottle of mineral water in her hand and said calmly, "Either that private investigator fooled Mrs. Fang, or Mrs. Fang is fooling us."
Mrs. Fang's eyes widened, "Great Heavenly Master Lawrence, what do you mean by this?! Why would I fool you?! Why would the private investigator fool me?! I had a contract with him and paid him a high fee!"
