Knock, knock, knock!
"Is this Miss Ye Qian's home?"
She really came?
Hearing the voice, Ye Qian, who was not surprised in the slightest, walked over and gently opened the door.
"What is it, Madam?"
Ye Qian asked.
"I heard that you're willing to help investigate certain supernatural forces."
"Where did you hear that?"
Ye Qian asked doubtfully.
"A friend introduced me. She said you're a very capable private detective and that you recently moved into this neighborhood."
"Is that so?"
It seemed that director had indeed arranged a convenient way for her to get in contact with these nobles.
Ordinarily speaking, a private detective was simply a regular detective who helped people investigate trivial matters in daily life—lost belongings, whether someone was cheating, and so on. But from another perspective, it was not uncommon for private detectives to come from the Hidden Circle.
The most troublesome part of this matter was the Mother of Deception. Current intelligence showed that both Blood and the Lamp Queen had countless ties to this Evil God.
Given the extent of those two's influence on reality, it was hard to say whether believers of the Mother of Deception had secretly developed into a massive force.
"Since you were introduced by a friend, please come in and have a seat."
Seeing Ye Qian's attitude, the elegant woman before her was immediately overjoyed.
After entering the house, Ye Qian brewed tea for her and sat down across from her. "Go ahead. What do you need me to do?"
"I hope you can help investigate my husband."
The middle-aged woman forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart and spoke as calmly as possible. "He's seemed very abnormal lately. He keeps going to a nearby academy and meeting with one of the teachers there."
"Is that teacher male