Chapitre 112: Back Against the Wall

Tyler carefully examined the area around the skylight, ensuring it wasn't a trap, and then peered inside through the opening.

Regrettably, beneath the skylight was the house's dining room, which was empty at the moment, offering no useful insight.

However, Tyler didn't come away empty-handed.

Through the skylight, he could clearly hear the sounds from within the house.

At this moment, from a room inside, he could discern the unmistakable sounds of women moaning and groaning.

"That Nassar... he's not as innocent as he seems," Tyler thought as he heard the creaking of the wooden bed, realizing what was going on.

Nassar would certainly not want such a thing exposed, especially in his pursuit of Emilia. It was evident that his feelings for her were far from genuine.

As a long moan echoed through the house, the lascivious noises abruptly ceased.

- (Really? That wasn't even five minutes.)

Tyler mused, smirking as his perception of Nassar shifted once more.