The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 499

This astonishing news shocked Malcolm and Chad at the same time.

After the two looked at each other, Malcolm quickly regained his composure, "Okay, I'll check out the Callahan family. Continue with your business."

"Okay Mr. Malcolm."

Levi respectfully bent down and left.

As soon as he left, Chad immediately came up and asked in a whisper, "Bro, Ted and Brad lead two teams. They're still waiting 500 meters away form the Callahan Residence . Do we still arrest him?"

Malcolm calmly said, "This is very fishy. No hurry first. Let them continue to guard there. Wait for orders at any time. Take a copy of the evidence with you, as well as the arrest warrant. Do what I tell you to do."

"Understood."

The two men walked out of the National Investigation Bureau, one after the other, got into the car and headed to the Callahan Residence.

*

The Callahan Residence was in chaos, with servants and bodyguards in a frenzy.

Malcolm and Chad were not even greeted when they walked in.

The whole villa was enveloped in sadness.

Rebecca and Timothy were informed of the bad news and both rushed back, all of whom would be at home.

Chad grabbed a male servant passing by and asked, "Where is Mr. Shane?"

"On the top floor. Something happened to Mrs. Callahan. Mr. Shane is in a bad mood right now."

The two immediately went up to the top floor, and the third room on the left was surrounded by people.

Shane hugged Caitlin, whose body was already cold, and sat sluggishly on the bed. His whole body was in extreme sadness.

For the first time in a long time, Malcolm saw Shane's eyes swollen with tears and heartbreak.

Even Timothy and Rebecca's eyes were red and sadness lingered in this room.

Malcolm probably scanned the room and called out Tom, the butler who was wiping his tears.

Tom followed him and walked together to the end of the quiet aisle.

"Mr. Malcolm, Mr. Shane suddenly lost his mother. He's in excessive grief. There may be some poor hospitality. Please forgive that."

Malcolm sighed softly. No one could know his emotion in his deep and dark eyes, "For Mrs. Callahan's death, please restrain your grief."

"Yes."

Chad took two steps forward and spoke up for Malcolm, "Tom, what exactly is the situation in this matter? Please tell Mr. Malcolm word for word. Mr. Malcolm will help ...the Callahan family. "

Tom sobbed, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and lost in a memory.

"A servant came into Mrs. Callahan's room this morning to bring her the breakfast. Only to find out that Mr. Callahan had an accident. She was a good person and lived a happy life. It is absolutely impossible to commit suicide."

"And Mr. Shane just checked. Mr. Callahan's body does not have any obvious external injuries and fatal wounds. Her lips are blue with light purple. She's definitely poisoned. Mr. Malcolm, please help us find out the murder. "

Malcolm grimaced. His expression was serious, and he did not speak.

Chad stepped forward, "The Callahan Residence's penthouse is always locked. Who else can get in there if Mrs. Callahan didn't kill herself?"

The butler thought about it, "Mr. Callahan does not like to go out. It's easy to investigate it. Usually there are only a few servants to deliver food. I do not know if it is a problem with the diet."

"Gather all the servants who deliver meals daily, and the cook, and those who are responsible for purchasing fruits and vegetables daily, to the garden. I want a unified interrogation."

Malcolm commanded solemnly, gathered the cuffs of his uniform, and turned to go downstairs.

The butler followed obediently.