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Chapter 362

Chapter 362

The auxiliary officer snapped to attention and called out, “Sergeant!”

The sergeant paid him no mind, striding over to the sleek black sedan parked by the curb. As the car window slid down, he bent down to speak to the person inside, his demeanor markedly respectful.

It was clear this was someone of importance.

The auxiliary officer, blocked by the sergeant’s back, had initially assumed the mystery man to be an elderly figure, until a deep, casual voice revealed a young man, exuding an air of aristocracy.

Curious, he tried to peek inside, but the window was already rolling up, the man’s face partially hidden in the shadow of the car interior, revealing just a glimpse of a sharp

jawline..

The sergeant turned and gestured for him to open the gate.

The electronic barrier lifted, and the sedan glided smoothly into the precinct.

“Sir, who was that?” the officer asked.

The older leader smacked him on the head lightly. “Mind your own business.”

muttered, “Driving such a fancy ride, what’s he doing at our

sergeant replied tersely, before hurrying

her a glass of water, her tone polite. ” have a seat for a moment.”

asked, “Any news

it’s a grade-one concussion. He’s awake, but the cut on the back of

lukewarm water

tasteless.

around

the police on someone else, and today, she found herself in the station.

called the cops earlier. She had ridden in a police car, been brought into the station, and had her statement taken-a wholly new experience for someone who had always played by the rules.

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buzzed around her, none

and mixed. One set

head turning slightly toward the

Curtis’ tall, distinguished figure came into view. His silver-gray blazer over a brown tweed tie made him look effortlessly

to him, but his gaze drifted

he walked over to her, giving

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