By the time they were heading back, it was almost dark.
As nightfall descended, a remarkable spectacle of blue and pink hues unfolded in the sky.
Looking up, the entire sky was incredibly beautiful.
After parking the car, the three of them got out.
“Should we go straight there?” Benjamin asked Anthony.
After a moment of contemplation, Anthony nodded. “Yes, let's go straight there.”
Thalia was standing aside, watching the two of them. She could clearly see their nervousness.
Straightforwardly, she spoke up. “I'm going to my room to change clothes first. I'll come find you all in a bit.” Having said that, she turned around and left.
Anyone could tell that she was giving them some breathing room.
Anthony and Benjamin walked in together.
They entered the main hall and ascended the stairs.
Then, they reached the corridor, standing at the door of Kenneth's room.
Their pace was getting slower and slower.
At first, upon hearing that news, they were eager to return and see for themselves, just to confirm that the murderer wasn't Kenneth.
However, at that very moment, as they stood there, fear and worry crept into their hearts.
They didn't know what to do if there really was a gunshot wound on Kenneth's back, and that their father was the killer.
Their determination wavered.
At times, Anthony wondered if he was overthinking things, if his eagerness to mend their relationship was leading him to imagine things.
Benjamin looked at his brother. At that moment, no one could understand Anthony's feelings better than him. He pursed his lips, then simply said, “I'll do it, Tony.”
Anthony glanced at him, then said, “No need.”
“I'll be fine,” Benjamin said.
“There are some things that I just won't believe unless I see them with my own eyes,” said Anthony.
“So you...”
Leaning against the wall by the door, Anthony let out a heavy sigh. “I need a moment.”
To be honest, apart from the incident involving Natasha, Benjamin had never seen Anthony looking so worried before.
“What should we do if it really is Daddy?” Benjamin asked.
Anthony lifted his gaze to look at him, his dark eyes seemingly carrying a hint of complexity. “Do you also think it's Daddy?”
“I believe that as long as we prepare for the worst in any situation, nothing worse can happen,” Benjamin said.
Anthony took a deep breath, “If it really is Daddy... What can we do? We can't do anything. We can only wisely keep our distance from Holden. After hurting others, we shouldn't pretend as if nothing happened and stick around.”
Listening to Anthony's words, Benjamin nodded thoughtfully.
After adjusting his state of mind for a while, Anthony followed Benjamin's advice. As long as he considered the worst possible outcome, there wouldn't be anything more terrible than that.
With those thoughts in mind, Anthony took a deep breath, stood up, and said, “Let's go.”
Benjamin nodded.
Anthony walked over and knocked on the door.
Yet, there was a prolonged silence inside.
Anthony frowned and exchanged a glance with Benjamin.
“Is the door locked?” Benjamin asked.
Anthony immediately pushed the door opened and found it wasn't.
“Go in and take a look,” Benjamin said.
Thus, the two of them pushed the door open directly.
At that moment, aside from Kenneth lying on the bed, there was no one else in the room.
“Where is Nat?” Anthony asked.
“I'll go look for her,” said Benjamin, turning to leave.
Just then, the sound of rushing water suddenly echoed from the bathroom.
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