Chapter 355


    The next morning, Audrey came to the Blue Bar again.


    The man Audrey saw in the video was a bartender from the Blue Bar. His name was Carl Pritchett.


    Carl came from a humble family. When he was in high school, his parents divorced. He lived with his


    mother. To support his family, he had to drop out of school and work as a bartender in the bar.


    Carl did a very good job in the bar. He was very patient while serving his guests. In addition, he was


    very honest and gave back the money and other valuable items he found in the bar many times. So the


    guests of the bar trusted and liked him very much.


    Because of this, Mr. Schmidt, the boss of the bar appreciated Carl very much. Because Carl was very


    careful, many guests appointed Carl to serve them, like delivering wine, opening wine, and other


    services. As time went by, Carl became very popr in the bar. Mr. Taylor was one of Carl''s old


    customers.


    Every morning, Carl always came to the bar early and help do the cleaning. This was one of the


    reasons why Mr. Schmidt liked Carl. He was very diligent and neverined about his work.


    When Audrey arrived, Carl was wiping the bar counter carefully.


    "Miss, wee to our bar. However, our bar is not open yet. Please wait a moment."


    Audrey smiled and walked up to Carl. "Mr. Pritchett, I aming here for you."


    Carl raised his head in surprise and pointed at his nose. "Me? Miss, I am just a bartender. What can I


    do for you?"


    Audrey handed over her business card.


    "Mr. Pritchett, let me introduce myself. I''m thewyer of Square Law Firm in Peace City. My name is


    Audrey Koch."


    Carl nced at her business card and looked at Audrey in surprise.


    "I don''t expect to see you here. There is a lot of news about you on the inte. You are a famous


    person. It''s my pleasure to see you. Please sit down!" Carl especially wiped a chair for Audrey and let


    her sit down.


    Audrey sat down.


    "Mr. Pritchett, youe so early!"


    "The bar is going to open in an hour. It''s my job to do the cleaning and get it ready to wee our


    guests." Carl replied with a smile. "Anyway, what are you here for?"


    "Mr. Pritchett, do you know Dale Taylor?" Audrey took out a photo of Dale.


    Carl took it over and looked at it carefully, then sighed. "Mr. Taylor, I know him. It''s just... oh well..."


    After handing over the photo, Audrey carefully observed the changes in Carl''s expression. However...


    After Carl took the photo, the expression on his face did not seem to be a disguise but regretful.


    "Mr. Pritchett!" Audrey asked directly, "When Mr. Taylor and Mr. Lance got into a brawl on that day. I


    heard that you stopped their flight and brought Mr. Taylor out of the bar, right?"


    Carl said helplessly, "That''s right. At that time, they were about to fight. You know, there was no good in


    fighting. Therefore, I took the risk to pull Mr. Taylor away! Who knew that Mr. Taylor ended up dead."


    "So, do you think that Mr. Lance was the one who caused the death of Mr. Taylor because he pushed


    him over and hurt Mr. Taylor''s head?


    "Isn''t it? The forensic expert has already verified it."


    "Mr. Pritchett, I still have a question for you. Could you tell me a bit more specific about what exactly


    you were doing when you helped Mr. Taylor out of the bar?"


    Carl still replied with calm, "Oh, at that time, when Mr. Taylor was pulled away by me, he was still angry


    and wanted to go back to quarrel with Mr. Lance, so I kept stopping him. It was not easy to bring him


    out of the bar."


    "Oh, really?"


    Carl frowned and looked at Audrey.


    "Ms. Audrey, what do you mean? Were you suspecting that I was the one who killed Mr. Taylor?" Carl


    let out a sigh. "Mr. Taylor''s bodyguard can testify for me. The process onlysted for thirty seconds. Mr.


    Taylor was kept struggling. How could I have a chance to do it? Besides, I don''t have an issue with Mr.


    Taylor. Why should I do this to him?"


    "Mr. Pritchett, please calm down!" Audrey calmly said, "I asked because I wanted to know what


    happened at that time. I didn''t suspect you."


    "That''s good."


    At this moment, Mr. Schmidt walked over.


    Carl saw that his bossing, he immediately stood up to greet him with respect.


    "Good morning, Mr. Schmidt."


    Mr. Schmidt looked at Carl with satisfaction. Then, he turned to look at Audrey suspiciously.


    "Who is thisdy?"


    "Oh, she is awyer. She came to ask me a few questions about Mr. Taylor."


    Mr. Schmidt immediately thought of something and quickly exined to Audrey, "I''m afraid you have


    misunderstood something. Mr. Taylor''s death was an ident. Carl had anything to do with this."


    Audrey stood up with a smile.


    "I just want to know what happened at that time. I didn''t mean anything else. Now I''m done."


    At this moment, Carl''s phone suddenly rang on the bar counter. Audrey saw it was andline number,


    but the person on the other line hung up immediately.


    When the phone was hung up, a photo of a woman appeared on Carl''s phone screen.


    She looked sweet and cute. Audrey felt like she had seen her somewhere before.


    Seeing Audrey staring at the photo on his phone screen, Carl''s expression changed slightly and he


    immediately took his phone from the bar counter.


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    Audrey thought Carl''s reaction was a bit more suspicious.


    "Do you want to have a drink?" Mr. Schmidt said hospitably.


    Audrey said with a smile, "I''m good, thanks anyway. I still have something to do, please excuse me."


    When Audrey walked towards the exit, she felt two sinister gazes at her back. When she turned her


    head, she only saw the smile on Mr. Schmidt''s face.


    Audrey looked away suspiciously and continued to walk towards the door.


    When she walked outside, Bryson was already waiting for her in the car at the door of the bar.


    Audrey opened the car door and got in.


    In the car, Bryson was concentrating on his work. Seeing Audrey getting in, he turned his head slightly.


    "Have you seen the bartender?"


    Audrey nodded. "Yes."


    "How is it going?"


    Audrey said meaningfully, "Although he looked calm and he said nothing wrong, I can feel that he was


    hiding something."


    The most suspicious thing was the woman on his phone screen.


    She had a hunch that she had met her somewhere before.


    Audrey was thinking hard and suddenly something urred to her.


    She remembered who the woman was.