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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.”

his curiosity, the young officer rubbed his head and muttered, “Driving such a fancy ride, what’s

someone up,” the sergeant replied tersely, before

in the chair as a policewoman got her a glass of water, her tone polite. ” have a seat

news from the

said it’s a grade-one concussion. He’s awake, but the cut on the back of his head was pretty bad. Needed stitches.”

sipped the lukewarm water from the dispenser,

tasteless.

around her

the threat of calling the police on someone else, and today, she found herself

had ridden in a police car, been brought into the station,

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none reaching her ears.

echoed in the corridor, chaotic and

a pull, her head turning slightly toward the door.

silver-gray blazer over a brown tweed tie made him

gaze

walked over to her, giving her a once-over to ensure she was

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