Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 646

Despite being a prisoner bound to confess his crimes, his imposing demeanor was as proud and regal as that of a king.

The officer turned to his colleagues and said, "He once did me a favor. If he shows a good attitude in admitting his guilt, please cut him some slack for my sake."

"Since you say so, Officer Clark. We'll make sure to do you this favor. Don't worry."

The officers holstered their weapons, and one of them stepped forward to escort the man out of the basement.

At the entrance of the McCoy estate, a stern and resolute man stood quietly, watching intently as the man emerged. He was Jaime, Frankie's grandnephew. Since Frankie's side of the family was rather unremarkable, she had taken Jaime under her wing and raised him from a young age.

As the man walked past him, Jaime said, "Auntie wanted me to tell you that you must take responsibility for your mistakes. They won't intervene on your behalf."

The man turned, gazing at the grand mansion, a sardonic smile playing on his handsome face. "There was no need for them to do so in the first place."

Having said that, he turned his head with a defiant pride, looking towards the road ahead.

moment alone to speak with my cousin. Could you grant me this

looked at the man, and the man

reins of several major families in

laughed with a devil-may-care attitude, "Yes, I'm ready to hand it all over to the state in

visibly frustrated. "Why? You've lost your ability to stand, and your health is ruined. You're a

the capital, so why not give me

me the core confidential software of the Rowland family, the Dawson family,

man lifted his chin, proud as a

hand over the very evidence that

to anyone. Do I look

defeated, "If

as

that someone like me has long