Henry's expression changed to one of shock.
"I don't know whether you have heard about a waiter injuring Sean and fleeing," Declan continued to speak. "The cops are still looking for him. The truth is that he was killed that night in Sean's villa."
"Do you have any proof?" Henry wondered if Declan's claims were completely unfounded.
Declan gave him a firm nod. He leaned in closer to him and said in a hushed tone, "A surveillance footage that showed the waiter never left the house. Some photographs of Angus burying him in the woods. You will get it from Francis."
"Why didn't you show it to the cops?" Henry asked, surprised. His voice was as low as Declan's.
"Because it will only prove Angus guilty. I believe he didn't kill that waiter."
Henry stoned himself. "What do you mean?"
