Chapter 138 Suspicious Courier

After saying goodbye to little Gusta and his wife, Yorks took his bag of sincerity back to his estate in Beverly Hills, which he named Sheffield.

Still the same.

Verify your identity and enter.

Finally, Curtis, the butler who took over his father's duties, came over to greet them after being notified.

"Curtis, as usual, please help me wash the car." York said with a smile.

Although it was just washed two weeks ago, a car is a means of transportation that, as long as it is driven frequently, will return to its previous state of being covered in dust after a week at most.

Sheffield Manor has everything, including a car wash.

So every time he came back for a dinner party, he would ask Curtis to help wash it, which was a good use of the time.

"Okay." Curtis responded respectfully.

York nodded and walked towards the main building door with the packaging bag in both hands.

Entering the main building is a large hall.

He came back very early today and there were not many people around.

However, as York walked towards the kitchen, he could already hear the noise coming from upstairs.

Judging from the voices, it was Lillian and her cousins.

Children always like to get together.

Yorks raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put the package bag in his hand on the kitchen island, and then walked to the refrigerator to check the ingredients.

When I opened the refrigerator, it was already filled with ingredients for today's meal, such as steak, potatoes, and various vegetables that can be made into salads, etc. This is normal food.

York nodded with satisfaction. Just from these ingredients, he already knew what he might eat tonight.

Steak, pasta, vegetable salad, baked potatoes and other dishes.

Among them, his favorite is the roast potatoes with duck fat, which tastes quite special and delicious.

People here believe that potatoes and duck fat are a perfect match, which is actually the same as stewing duck with potatoes.

Just when he was about to continue checking, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

York picked up the phone, but the caller turned out to be Diane, who was in charge of the reception area of ​​the West Canyon Police Station.

This call was quite unexpected.

York was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he didn't want to mess with the young woman Diane.

I don’t have the courage.

But after thinking about it carefully, Yorks was sure that he had not done anything and answered the call.

"Hello? Sheriff Diane?"

Unexpectedly, when he just said this formal title to express his attitude, he caused the other party to laugh.

"Hehe, where is the Yorkie who praised me for being pretty?"

York closed the refrigerator door and couldn't help but cough. He didn't answer, but he was also thinking about what he had done before.
But thinking about it, what he had done was what the other party was saying now, praising her for dressing up beautifully today.
"Courageous man!"

Fortunately, Diane let him go and chuckled, "I'm not calling you for anything, but to tell you that your express delivery just arrived today.

After all, you rarely come to the police station when you are on vacation. I heard that you were on vacation for quite a long time this time."

York raised his eyebrows habitually: "Express delivery?"

He hasn't bought anything online recently. Even if he wanted to buy something online, the address he filled in would be his private place, which couldn't possibly be the West Canyon Police Station.

What’s important is that he never filled in the West Canyon Police Station address when purchasing online.

Diane: "Yes, it is packed very tightly."

York frowned. He didn't like things that looked suspicious. "Is there any information on the outside of the package? I haven't shopped online recently."

Obviously, Diane on the other side was stunned for a moment, and her voice was a little hesitant: "It's not your delivery?" Yorks could hear what Diane was thinking, nothing more than thinking about the bomb:
"Tell me first to make sure it's mine."

Diane: "Wait a minute."

Not long after, her answer came from her cell phone, and the person involved made Yorks silent for a moment.

"There's a list on it. The person who sent you this package is called Williams Ryan. Is he someone you know?"

Williams Ryan? York was stunned for a moment, and the first thing he thought of was Mr. Williams, whom he had personally sent away.

Mr. Williams died after shooting the four minors.

This made the parents of the four minors want to hold someone accountable or seek revenge, but they didn't know who to turn to, after all, the person was dead, and even the house Mr. Williams lived in was rented.

This is even more.
These parents can only consider themselves unlucky and blame themselves for not educating their children well.

It means that when a person dies, his soul disappears.

But what I didn’t expect was that there would be a follow-up to this matter.

"Huh? No way, give me an answer soon, otherwise I will have to throw this thing away!" Diane's voice came, and her voice began to tremble slightly.

York shook his head in his heart. She was too scared. However, York could understand Diane's psychology. Everything is possible in this country.

"It's someone I know. Wait for me, I'll go get it now."

Diane: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I was so scared. I thought it was a bomb."

York smiled and said, "No one would blow up a police station for no reason."

Diane: "You are a patrol officer on the streets. There is a shortage of everything here, except crazy people! Have you seen enough crazy people?"

What you said makes a lot of sense, I have no power to refute it, York complained in his heart and walked towards the garage.

"I am going now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and quickened his pace. To be honest, he was also quite curious about what Mr. Williams had handed him before he died.

"It shouldn't be something that can harm people." York thought to himself.

Before he could continue walking towards the garage, he heard footsteps on the stairs.

I turned around subconsciously and saw that it was Lillian's three children.

Three people appeared from the floor platform, holding some toys in their hands, and it seemed that they wanted to continue playing outside.

"Humph!"

I thought Lillian would say hello nicely after not seeing each other for several days, but I didn't expect that when we met, she just snorted.

This cold snort made her cousin Genaji and cousin Emily look at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened to the brother and sister.

Only Yorks understood that Lillian was upset because of what happened last night.

But because of Lillian's vindictive look, Yorks smiled and waved to the three of them.

Lillian said with a look of alarm: "What are you doing!"

York continued to wave: "Come here, I bought gifts for you."

Lillian's eyes lit up, and she walked down the stairs with her equally expectant cousin Gnaji and cousin Emily.

Lillian came over and said, "Where is it!"

York smiled, stretched out his hands over her wide-open eyes, grabbed her head, and then rubbed it like a dog's head, messing up her hair.

What can be seen is that Lillian was stunned and did not react at all.

York took this opportunity to let go and spoke gently to his cousin Genaji and cousin Emily, who were also staring at each other.

"The gifts are all on the table, go and see for yourselves."

(End of this chapter)