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.

approached the officers, "I'd like a moment alone to speak with

looked at the man, and the man

the economic reins of several major families in the capital. Are you really prepared

ready to hand it all over to the state in hopes of

lost your ability to stand, and your health is ruined. You're a man without desires. I assume you have

capital, so why not

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

proud as a swan. "Sorry, I've already destroyed them

would never hand

me to anyone. Do I look

looked defeated,

then stay inside. You should know, someone as delicate as you, without anyone to watch your back, will suffer greatly in there."

that someone like me has long since