Ben, the butler, watched from afar as the Knight XV drove towards Toprak Mansion. Then he heard the sound of the car horn... But he didn’t see anybody emerge from the car. Annoyed with himself, Thompson leaned back in his seat, and closed his eyes. His chin was slightly raised, and his angular profile was outlined by the lights outside the car window. He had not returned home last night on purpose, and he hadn’t showed up at all during the day. “As the wife, shouldn’t she be the first to call me?” He seethed. He had made a lot of noise when he’d driven in. He assumed he must have been heard. Even if she was reading her script, it was unlike her not to come out and investigate. It’s said that all women love gossip. He thought that Julie would be curious as to w