Little Black chuckled, "You've got some nerve, daring to bring your lover home for a date."
"We've never lived in this house, and my wife hardly ever comes here, I'm also not familiar with the neighboring residents..." Martin Cage gave an expression that said 'you know what I mean'.
Luke turned his head to look at Martin Cage's wife, "Are you sure your wife doesn't know about this?"
Martin frowned, "I'm sure, what are you suggesting?"
"What's the name of your lover, contact her."
"Her name is Polly Wilson, do I really have to contact her now?" Martin Cage looked at his wife, worried.
"Yes, right now, to confirm her safety, and to check if that key is still with her."
"You're not going to tell my wife about this, are you?"
"As long as you cooperate with the police investigation and as long as this matter doesn't affect the investigation, we will not probe further."
Martin nodded, took out his cellphone, and dialed a number.
Luke reminded him, "Put it on speaker."
