Chapter 982: Be Friends?
Luke seemed to be pondering something. After a long while, he nodded slowly. âOkay.â
Actually, it didnât matter what she was able to find out.
What he really needed to hide had never had to do with his identity as a detective.
Aurora was relieved, but Luke said solemnly, âI can understand your worries, but I canât agree to your request.â
Looking at her expression, he continued, âLindsay and I are strangers who have only met once. If thereâs a chance, Iâll talk to your daughter, but I canât guarantee when it will be or that our conversation will have any effect.â
Aurora said, âItâs fine just to keep this in mind. Just consider it a private request from a mother.â
Luke said helplessly, âAurora, from what you said just now, I have a rough idea of how much boys like Lindsay. If I run over to talk to her, will she think Iâm just interested in a chat?â
âThen just be friends.â
The moment she said that, she noticed Lukeâs strange expression, and subconsciously covered her mouth. âPretend I didnât say anything.â
Luke was amused.
Why was Aurora, who looked like a rich lady at first, acting a little like a kid now?
Though she wasnât that old.
Luke sighed. âAurora, Iâm just a detective; Iâm not a teacher or a psychiatrist. Iâm not good at counseling, but Iâm very good at shooting.â
Aurora was confused. âHuh?â
Luke said, âSo, Iâve killed a lot of armed criminals myself. This is probably very different from what you were thinking.â
Stunned for a moment, Aurora didnât know how to respond.
Luke said, âIâll help if I have the chance, but donât get your hopes up. Also, Iâve only met Lindsay once. This case might be our only connection, so donât investigate me anymore, okay?â
Stunned for a long while, Aurora suddenly asked suspiciously, âAre you afraid that Iâll investigate you?â
âYes,â Luke admitted frankly. âIf I told you that I wanted to make friends with Lindsay, so I had people investigate everything about the Soderbergs, including any suspicious things about your past, would you accept it?â
Aurora opened her mouth, but couldnât say anything.
If Luke and Lindsay really became âgood friends,â she would investigate him thoroughly, even if she had just promised Luke that she wouldnât continue doing so.
It was natural for a mother to go back on her word for her daughter. She had no choice.
But Luke investigating her family like that? She really couldnât stand it.
In this world, who didnât have private things they didnât want others to know?
Luke knew what she was thinking, even if she didnât say it out loud. He simply stood up and said, âOkay, thatâs it. I still have work to do, so I wonât bother you. Goodbye, Mrs. Soderberg.â
He used the polite and distant address again.
Aurora knew what he meant.
He didnât want to have anything to do with her family, or rather, didnât want any trouble with them.
Aurora understood that Luke was clearly saying that he didnât want to get too involved in this matter.
She stood up helplessly. âUm, wait, I didnât...â
She couldnât help but be stumped.
Lukeâs words were so direct that she was a little stunned.
Lie? She felt that she couldnât lie now, and lying wouldnât change the young manâs mind.
Luke nodded politely. âYouâre not in the best frame of mind. You should rest more. You donât have to see me off. Iâll see myself out.â
Saying that, he waved at the maid who was standing far away. âPlease take me to the garage.â
The maid looked at her mistress and saw that she had no intention of objecting, so she immediately said respectfully, âPlease follow me.â
There werenât many young men who could cause this woman to act amiably, so he was definitely a unique person.
Driving out, Luke looked at the manor in the rearview mirror and shook his head.
Every family had its own difficulties. Having money didnât mean there werenât any problems.
Family, love, and friendship werenât things that could be solved with money alone. In fact, money could have a negative impact.
Thanks to his experiences in his previous life, Luke had spent thirty years becoming a middle-aged âBuddha.â
Other than family, he didnât value much else.
That was because family was nurtured over decades. As long as one wasnât an orphan, it was hard to ignore family.
Everything else was a choice.
If he couldnât find a woman he liked, then he didnât want love.
If he couldnât find a friend to take photos with, then he didnât need friendship.
Money made life easier, and having a lot of money only made his life even easier.
Now that he was a billionaire, he could do whatever he wanted. That was because he already knew from his previous life what money meant to him.
Money was a way for him to live freely.
Money could change the amount of freedom he had in life, but he couldnât lose himself in it and forget himself.
Now that he had money, it was only for further protecting his family. It wasnât for showing off or hooking up with girls.
Hm, in any case, he could make a living with his face now.
Money was just a means, not his master.
Thinking about Auroraâs request, he casually asked Little Snail to look up some information. At the same time, he called Connie.
The Soderberg family drama was something that had started before they joined the department.
It was hard for Elsa and Elizabeth to find out anything from too far back, so it was better to talk to an old-timer like Connie.
After talking for a while, he hung up.
Connie didnât look up the information at all, and didnât even need to think much about it when she gave him the start of the âfamily drama,â which was last fall.
The information which Little Snail had found also came out. The earliest record of the Soderberg familyâs dispute with Monroe was last November.
The time frames matched what Aurora had just said.
Last fall, they had intervened in the matter between Lindsay and Monroe. After a while, they couldnât take it anymore, and went to the police department.
Over the past year, the two parties had dragged the police department in more and more, and the conflict had escalated.
Before this, the Soderbergs indeed didnât have the nickname âtroublemakerâ, and were even NYPDâs favorite donor.
Alright, they probably still were.
It was nothing for the officers and detectives on the bottom rung to be picked on; if it got too big, Dustin would come in as the police supervisor to clean things up.
The police took paychecks, and getting shot in their line of work was to be expected; taking the brunt of the anger was a minor thing.
Luke drove to a villa in New Jersey.
After he got out of the car, he took out a bunch of bibs and bobs and tools, and changed the door locks himself, without looking for a locksmith.
It had been snowing on and off recently, and it was also Christmas Eve. Money wasnât the issue if he called in a locksmith, but the problem was that they might be in a poor mood and slow, and Luke would have to wait at the villa for them.
If he had the time to wait for the locksmith, he might as well buy new locks and change them himself. It only took him five minutes.
After changing the lock on the front door and the electronic lock on the garage, he checked the house again. The broken windows, the leaking pipes, and the water leak in the attic had all been taken care of.