Manor.
Sherman sat in the study, quietly reading the newspaper on the desk.
Just then, a red-faced burly man knocked on the door and walked in.
"Sir, the identity has been confirmed, it's Mar, he was bitten to death by a beast."
"That woman from Mar's family is making a relentless fuss in front of the police station, she insists it was you who sent him into the woods..."
Sherman frowned slightly, "Give her some money and send her away."
After her man died, although this woman acted greedy for money, she unintentionally blurted out the truth about the matter.
"You sent him to follow that young man, why didn't he do his job properly, what was he doing in the mountains?"
The red-faced burly man muttered to himself.
Sherman shook his head, "While Mar was greedy, he was serious about his work. If he went to the forest, that can only mean one thing."
Sherman looked up, "He went following that young man."
"Keep an eye on him!"