Chapter 31 Sanctimonious
Chapter 31 Sanctimonious
Chapter 31 Sanctimonious
A large circle of iron fences more than two meters high surrounded the Davis villa.
The area was very wide and the courtyard was huge.
Two four-story European-style buildings stood opposite each other.
The yard was full of grass and flowers, very elegant.
From time to time, groups of men in black patrolled past.
Not only that, but there were cameras everywhere.
It was like a prison.
For ordinary people, this was heavily guarded.
But for Gabriel, these were all decorations that were not useful.
The two-meter-high iron fence could be easily climbed over.
Evading surveillance and patrolling, he sneaked straight into the villa.
The building to the south was used for daily living.
He reckoned that Stella should live here.
That night, few people in the Davis family seemed to be at home.
The halls on the first and second floors were all dark.
There were only three or four floors, and occasionally a few rooms had lights on.
The whole building was very quiet.
So quiet that it was a little depressing.
"This place is not human at all. It feels like it's lived by ghosts. It's not like Stellar Estate in the slightest!"
After walking around for a while, Gabriel kept complaining.
He was also having a headache.
The villa was huge with many rooms.
He didn't know which room that little widow lived in.
Looking left and right, he found a room at the east end of the third floor with lights on.
He walked over quietly, ready to try his luck.
So, he put his ear against the door and listened for a while.
After making sure that there was no one around the door, he pressed the doorknob.
Only to find that the door was locked from the inside.
"The light is on, but the door is still closed?"
It was a bit abnormal, so Gabriel took out a piece of wire from his pocket.
The little expert lockpicker was back in the game.
He opened the door with a few moves.
Through a gap, he peeped inside.
The entire room was a suite with its own separate living room.
The living room was lit, but no one was there.
The study on the side was dimly lit.
The owner of the room should be in the study.
"Whose room is this?"
Gabriel muttered to himself.
Stella definitely didn't live here, because this was a man's room.
Just as he was about to leave, he became curious.
The light in the study was so dim.
He wondered who it was and what was he doing inside.
He got the feeling that the people inside were not doing good things.
So, he sneaked in and quietly came to the door of the study.
He turned his head sideways and looked inside.
He saw a man in pajamas and gold-rimmed glasses sitting in front of the computer.
The dim light came from the computer.
Gabriel took a closer look and was taken aback.
On the computer screen was a surveillance video.
In the video, it was clearly a woman's bedroom.
At this moment, the woman in the bedroom was changing clothes.
Being kept far away, the computer screen was a bit small.
In addition, the video content itself was not clear.
Therefore, Gabriel couldn't see clearly what that woman looked like.
But just from the woman's outline and figure, it could be concluded that this woman was definitely hot.
"Who is this old man wearing glasses? He actually has such a hobby!"
Gabriel muttered to himself, "He is a voyeur!"
The video on the computer was the playback of the monitoring software.
In other words, this wretched man with glasses was not watching a video downloaded from the Internet.
Instead, he secretly installed a surveillance camera in someone's bedroom, doing this shameless peeping thing.
"Could it be..."
Thinking of this, Gabriel's mind flashed on.
The woman being peeped at must be that little widow Stella, right?
Although it was speculation, it was very possible.
The computer of the man with glasses was equipped with monitoring software, which meant that the person being monitored was in this building.
Looking at the beautiful figure of the woman, who else could it be besides Stella, the head of the four beauties?
With a sigh, Gabriel laughed.
He didn't expect this.
Accidentally, he caught the Davis family's little secret again.
No matter who this man was, peeping on Stella was a disgraceful thing.
He smiled and took out his phone.
Although it was a crappy phone, it still could video.
In this way, he quietly recorded for a minute.
After recording, Gabriel sneaked out again.
He found a corner with no one around and clicked on the video he just recorded.
Although the video was blurred, the man wearing glasses and the computer screen were filmed.
If one looked closely, he would know what he was doing.
"Interesting, now I can go to Stella, that little widow!"
He put the phone back and started his hunt again.
Soon, at the end of the east side of the fourth floor, Stella's room was found.
The reason why he found it so quickly was the glass man.
Given that the glass man could install a surveillance monitor, it must be not far from Stella's room.
Only by this could it meet the requirements of long-term live broadcasts.
In this way, there would definitely be a wire that connected the two rooms.
The second floor was the lobby and not occupied.
The glass man's room was at the east end of the third floor.
So there were only two rooms next to that man's room.
One was the second-to-last on the east side of the third floor.
The other was the one above the glass man's room.
The door of the second to last room on the third floor was open, but it was not Stella's room.
So, Gabriel quickly found the room at the east end of the fourth floor.
As soon as he saw the door of this house, Gabriel was almost certain.
He was almost certain that the owner of this room was Stella.
"What the f*ck! "
Because the door in front of him was so very complicated and it had two layers.
The first floor looked like an iron fence with holes all over it.
It would take a lot of effort to open it.
The second layer was an extremely thick security door.
The kind of door thieves would avoid.
Gabriel wondered what kind of people would install this kind of door in his home.
And against whom?
It had to be the Davis family.
At this moment, Gabriel was sure.
This Davis family must be hiding a lot of shameless people.
And Stella, the little widow, must live a very painful life.
"It's troublesome, but it won't stop me, the little lock picker!"
He took out a small wire and started working.
The light in the room was off, so Stella should not be inside, and he could pick the lock without restraint.
These two doors were really unusual.
Usually, Gabriel would nail a door with three moves.
But this time took more.
It took him a full eight seconds to open it.
He opened the door and quickly got in.
Suddenly, a charming aroma sneaked into the nose of Gabriel.
With the light from outside the window, he walked around the living room to the master bedroom.
One thing was immediately confirmed.
Sure enough, the glass man was indeed peeping at Stella.
Everything in the room was exactly the same as the room on the computer screen.
"Well, I don't know how long she has been watched!"
With a sigh, Gabriel estimated the angle of the camera and entered from a dead corner.
He reached the air conditioner and opened the filter.
Soon, the camera was spotted.
"Son of a b*tch!"
After swearing, he turned the camera upside down and shot it inward.
Later, the filter was reinstalled.
Now he could walk around the room with impunity.
The room was very clean and simple.
There were super sexy black stockings, which were a little out of place, messy, and lying on the bed. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
"It must have been used!"
Gabriel went to the head of the bed, ready to pick up the stockings.
Suddenly, he looked away.
He picked up a photo from the nightstand.
It was framed in wood and a group photo.
There were ten people inside, and on every face, there was a smile.
"Is this a photo of the Turner family?"
Gabriel secretly muttered, Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
A girl in the second row from the left caught his eye.
That girl was smiling brightly, and she was very beautiful.
Just as he was about to look carefully again, suddenly his ears twitched.
He heard the sound of high heels coming from the hallway...