Chapter 179 Arthur Spots Desmond

Valerie froze, sniffing at her clothes in disbelief. She frowned and muttered, "That's impossible. He's not even here."

Arthur wrinkled his nose, took another sniff, and planted his hands on his hips like a pint-sized detective. "But I can definitely smell Mr. Haze. I'm sure of it."

Valerie rubbed her aching temples and sighed, "I'm so tired after all that walking today. I need a shower to clear m