Chapter 177

Penelope, who knew Robb's character very well, curled her lips helplessly.

There is no other way, who lets you be the boss who pays wages?

Just like someone who dances like shit, the moment he takes off his mask, countless people change their name and call him "Daddy".

Make money, don't shiver.

Under Robb's instructions, the two returned to the busiest dock area and asked people who had worked here for a long time.

Still Penelope running errands.

With her superb charm, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, she can make them answer patiently.

"Is there a boy named Tom here?"

"No? He is about eighteen years old and of medium height..."

"Okay, thank you. Do you know that Mr. Walker who lives at No. 13 Second Avenue has any descendants?"

"..."

Seeing whether Penelope disagreed or disagreed, she still worked very hard.

Robb was not idle either.

His eyes were drawn back from the children playing on the beach, the men and women having fun on the yacht, the old fisherman standing still on the pier, and other various people.

After thinking about it, since Penelope was here, he decided to go back to the house to investigate.

As long as everything has been here, it will leave its own traces.

One's memory can be deceiving.

But every little thing in life can never be hidden if you want to.

After speaking to Penelope, Robb returned to Walker.

Seeing that the other party was still concentrating on mowing the lawn, he walked directly into the other party's house without interrupting.

Looking around, it looks like the residence of a shabby middle-aged man.

Robb glanced at a photo posted on the refrigerator not far away.

It's a photo of Walker and his wife.

"The photo was taken not long ago?"

The Walker in the photo looked the same as the person Robb saw now, and he didn't look younger.

With such speculation in his mind, Robb's eyes flickered, he looked away from the photo, and walked straight to the second floor.

There are three bedrooms here.

One was obviously Walker's and smelled strongly of cigarette smoke.

A bed was empty and no one had lived in it for a long time.

As for the last room.

Robb opened the door and raised his eyebrows as he looked at the obviously occupied environment inside.

In the following time, he searched in detail.

Through room items such as clothing, books, and electrical appliances, Robb could determine that this was a young man's room.

What puzzled him was that even if he turned around, he couldn't find any information about the owner of this room.

There are no clues about his name, age, identity, handwriting, fingerprints, etc.

Walker erased all the clues and deliberately concealed it?

wrong.

Walker is just an ordinary person. He has controlled his mind before, so it is impossible for the other party to lie.

So how to explain this?

A relative's child came to stay temporarily or something else.

Robb tapped his fingers on the desk, and then came to the window. He did not look at Walker who was still weeding below, but looked at the opposite side through the window with an excellent perspective.

That's the neighbor's home.

Directly opposite the window is a bedroom of a neighbor's house. It is clearly visible and is indeed a good peeping point.

With Robb's excellent eyesight, he could even see the portrait of a mature woman hanging on the bed in the opposite bedroom.

At first, he couldn't help but think of Penelope's story about a young boy and a mature woman.

Really...

Penelope got me wrong!

Robb quickly came to his senses and recalled the strange things Tom said about the neighbor woman in his memory.

If all this is true, I have to deal with the neighbor woman.

In that case, go take a look.

Robb's eyes moved and locked onto the opposite side.

Phantom migration.

Whoosh!

A moment later, Robb appeared in his neighbor's bedroom.

He was not Zoe, who was playing with the phantom movement and penetrated himself.

Regardless of his true magical attainments, Robb's application of each ability in combat and use is absolutely perfect.

The best proof of this is that the Phantom has not flipped over once so far.

Go to the neighbor's bedroom.

Robb glanced at the portrait of the lady here again, nodded slightly to show the interruption, then opened his spiritual vision and inspected every corner of the house.

The owner of the house was away, which gave him plenty of time to inspect.

But it was different from what he imagined. There was still nothing unusual about this room.

Is what Tom said false?

Or is it all fake?

Robb shook his head.

At this time, he searched the basement.

From the perspective of spiritual vision, everything here is very clean, even cleaner than anywhere Robb has seen before.

Robb was about to leave when, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently spotted a fallen photo under the corner of the table.

He picked it up and looked at it.

It was a photo of the woman and her husband in the bedroom.

no kids.

Chapter 249 Chapter 249 The Invisible Child

Robb looked at a picture of a neighbor woman and her husband.

Judging from his appearance, he looks to be in his thirties.

Although it is a bit strange to be married but not have children at this age, it makes sense.

Maybe they have health problems, or maybe they just don't like children and like to live a life of two without burdens.

Just like China, not to mention a second child, many newlywed families are not willing to have even a first child.

The more modern a civilization is, the less eager it is to reproduce its offspring.

That's why the black uncles and Latin uncles kept having sex.

Robb flipped through the back of the photo and found no useful information, so he put it back casually.

Leave the basement and come to the outside world.

Walker had finished tidying up the lawn and returned to his home.

Robb thought for a while and decided to go to Penelope first to see if she had any new discoveries before making the next decision.

Dock area.

The sound of children playing continues.

When Robb came here, he happened to see Penelope staying with a five or six-year-old white girl, who seemed to be talking about something.

Without waiting for him to say hello.

Penelope, who had already seen her boss, took the initiative to walk over.

At the same time, the little girl who had just been with Penelope looked here and followed with her short legs.

"Robb." Penelope greeted.

Robb nodded, glanced at the little girl who was hurriedly running here, and asked, "How is the question going?"

"Like Walker, no one here knows the guy named Tom." Penelope sighed.

She looked at Robb and said seriously: "Robb, maybe you are too tired, so you should go back and have a good rest for a few days."

Her memory, surveillance video, Walker who is suspected of being Tom's father, and many local people.

All kinds of evidence prove that Tom does not exist.

If Penelope was still doubtful at first because she had seen how powerful Robb was.

So now, after many investigations, she can only say that the horse also stumbled.

Robb didn't say much about Penelope's persuasion.

At this time, his eyes were focused on the little girl who hurried over.

"I'm Martha...you...you guys..." Before she could take a breath, the little girl named Martha spoke out of breath in a clear childish voice.

"Take your time, Martha," Robb comforted.

Hearing this, Martha not only didn't listen, but looked at Robb with surprise on her face, and said loudly: "You...can you hear me?"

"Is this something that needs confirmation? I'm not deaf." Robb thought Martha was cute and stupid.

What else did Martha want to say.

Penelope suddenly said with a puzzled look on her face: "Robb, who are you talking to?"

Robb said casually: "I have chatted with you before, and now there is a little girl named Martha behind you."

"Talk to me? I didn't talk to anyone just now."

Penelope murmured and looked back, then turned back and looked at Robb suspiciously: "There's no one behind you!"

Robb: "..."

Didn't you see such a big living person?

Robb glanced at Martha, who was right behind Penelope, and then looked at Penelope. After making sure that she was not joking with him, he couldn't help but fell silent.

He seemed to understand something.

"That's it! That's it!" At this time, Martha threw herself into Robb's arms with joy and fear, and cried loudly, "It was fine yesterday, but today I woke up and found that everyone was ignoring me. ! My parents ignored me! My teachers and classmates ignored me! This sister just ignored me too!"

"I don't know what I did wrong? They can say it! Martha is very obedient and will definitely change it! But they just won't say it! Wuwuwu~~~~"

After Martha, who had accumulated a lot of grievances, finally found Robb who could communicate with her, she could no longer hold back and cried to Robb, a stranger, with tears streaming down her face.

Robb had no experience in nursing babies, so he could only pick up the little girl in his arms and comfort her while preventing the snot and tears on Martha's face from going straight to his clothes.

"Robb...is that...in your arms...a ghost?"

At the same time, in Penelope's vision, she saw Robb suddenly stretching out his hand, as if holding the air, in a hugging posture.

Because of her current career, her first thought was that Robb was holding an invisible ghost.