Chapter 114 Revealed

• Patrick rode his car into a small parking lot that was close to a small cobblers shop... he had tried to find out more about Glenda, which was the real name of alex's nanny, but it was hard to find anything about her, but this cobblers shoo came up multiple times in his shop.. from what the private investigator he had hired told him. The owner of the cobblers shop was her last known relative... he sighed deeply and got out of his car. his eyes scanned the area that he was in, and he was a run-down area of town... the shops around looked really old and a few was even abandoned... he walked over to the cobblers shop and as he pushed the door open the bell at the top of the door made a noise... "Hello," Patrick said as he walked into the shop, which was empty... no one was at the counter, but he could see some abandoned shoes like someone had been working on them but decided to leave it halfway... "Hello!" He said in a louder voice but didn't get a response... patrick stood there for a few more seconds and was about to call out one more time when he heard a deep voice come from the back of the shop... "What do you want?" An old man who looked to he in his late sixties walked out from the back room.. his hair was fully grey, and he was a petite man with a walking stick... even with his petite stature, he looked tougher than a nail... "Are you Mr Reynolds?" Patrick asked, and the man immediately became suspicious... he squinted his eyes at Patrick and walked fully into the room... it was then that Patrick noticed the hammer the old man was holding firmly in his right hand... "Why are you here, you haven't answered my question" the man asked again and Patrick could sense the old man was slowly getting irritated by the tone of his voice and what he wanted the most was not to get on the bad side of this man when he needed some information... "I mean no harm, sir. I only came to ask you a few questions." Patrick tried to talk to him calmly, but the man just grumbled and walked slowly to his working chair... he sat down and picked up one of the abandoned shoes and continued his work... "I only answer questions related to shoes... does your shoe need fixing? " the man said, and Patrick almost sighed out exasperatedly.... this was harder than he had thought maybe if alex had come with him, it might be less challenging, but he didn't want alex to become upset if he heard something that could trigger his panic attacks... "Would you be willing to answer a few questions about Glenda then?" Patrick said, and the man completely froze immediately he heard that man... "Who the hell are you! and why are you asking about Glenda? " The man spat out in anger, and Patrick immediately took a step back... "Like I said before, I mean no harm, and why I'm here may benefit you too..."
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