Chapter 163 Hotham Group

• It was already late at night when we came back to Milch. As I looked at the beautiful villa, the spacious yard, and my doting lover, I thought to myself, I have no reason to feel down. I've already escaped that hellhole of a home. I still wanted those b*stards to repent, accept, and respect me, but that was no longer important. What was important was that I must live for those deserving of my respect. Master Campbell and Nylah were two of the people I had to live for. I only got this far in the business world thanks to Master Campbell, and it was thanks to Nylah that I had a lovely home.
• It was late, and Nylah had fallen asleep. I opened my closet and rummaged through it until I found my old suit. I went into the study and took it off the hanger, then I pulled the diary out of the space between the seams. The table lamp and moonlight were illuminating the room, and I read through the diary. There was a lot of stuff written in there, but I only read through the case records. Eventually, I found something important.
• Master Campbell would leave a mark behind every clue, and the more marks it had, the more important the clue was. What surprised me was that he had left three stars behind 'Hotham Group'. What's the deal with Hotham Group? Do they have anything to do with Master Campbell's case? I read through the diary, but I found nothing. Only the words 'Hotham Group' were written on the page. I searched online for the news of that company, but I still found nothing. The only useful stuff I found was that the group had close relations with Tony. They were also supporting elementary and high schools. I guess they run charities too then.