“There’s no woman? What do you mean?” John bore a surprised look on his face as he looked toward Tony, his brain seemingly unable to process the words.

“According to the preliminary examination by our forensics just now, Mr. Spark and this man, Yeferson, just did the deed in the hotel room,” Tony said.

...

Everyone present fell into dead silence.

Carol and Natalie, who came along with them, nearly burst out laughing.

Fortunately, they managed to suppress it.

“Impossible! This is definitely not true. I know my son. He definitely doesn’t swing that way, and his orientation has always been the same. I saw it with my own eyes,” John roared.

Tony waved his hand. “I won’t comment on this. I’m just telling you that these are the results of our investigation.”

Olivia pointed to Yeferson’s body. “You’re saying that this guy is the one who killed my son? The one who pushed him out the window?”

Tony nodded. “According to the traces left at the scene, that seems to be what happened in