Chapter 417
Author: Enigma Stone
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Joseph stepped forward with a calm smile.

"Good day, everyone. I'm Joseph—the one scheduled for this investigation."

He extended his hand to each of the three bald elders, who greeted him warmly, their faces full of congeniality as they shook his hand.

"Look at that—truly the scholarly giants of Metropolis City. Just look how friendly they all seem," Lincoln Myers murmured from the back, rubbing his own shiny dome as he spoke to Malcolm Gray.

"I don’t know why," Malcolm replied, also rubbing his bald head, "but I feel a strange sense of familiarity too."

"Mr. Wilson, investigation sounds so harsh. We’re only here for a friendly visit," Eryndor Vexley chuckled.

"I don’t know why, but you three feel oddly familiar," Joseph said, his eyes scanning the trio with a faint frown.

At his words, the three bald men visibly tensed, the smiles on their faces faltering.

"Are you sure you’ve seen us before?" Eryndor asked, nervously rubbing his smooth scalp.

"Not certain. It’s just a feeling," Jose
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