Mothers' Plastic Sisterhood

Yukiko Kudo was at a loss for words over such stinginess. "But such excellent security equipment should cover the whole property if you're going to install it... Otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as not installing it at all?"

The old butler, Ueki Kusuhachi, was equally helpless. "The master is the head of the household. He decides everything in this house, and servants like us cannot interfere with his decisions."

"Mm-hmm, Shigeru has quite a bad temper. If the servants make a mistake, he scolds them harshly at the drop of a hat."

Fujieda Suhua, who had followed them into the monitoring room, nodded. After agreeing with that remark, she put on a proud expression again. "Of course, I'm different as his wife. He does listen to me to some extent!"

Fujino glanced at her. "Then you must hold quite an important position in Mr. Shigeru's heart..."

At the mention of her status, Fujieda Suhua put her hands on her hips and said proudly, "Of course! Otherwise, he wouldn't have married his mistress and brought her into the family!"

Fujino gave an awkward smile and could not help but complain inwardly:

You're actually proud of being the other woman?

"There seems to be someone in the yard!"

At that moment, Yukiko Kudo suddenly cried out, "Look, that man wearing a knit cap!"

A man wearing a knit cap?

Conan reacted the most intensely. He instantly snapped out of the dark mood he had been slipping into and turned to look at the monitor.

Then he saw a fat man sneaking around in the garden, doing who knew what.

Conan: "..."

You scared me. I thought it was Shuichi Akai.

Conan was speechless for a moment before saying, "That is Mr. Doi, the gardener here."

Yukiko Kudo also realized that she