Chapter 992:

“Even without you, I would have brought the mafia down,” Allison said. She paused for a moment, then added, “By now, Kellan should know where the warehouse is.”

After all, she had switched the doctor’s car keys.

Meanwhile, the doctor was on his way back to the clinic when a man in a traffic police uniform suddenly signaled him to stop.

“Checking for drunk drivers at this hour?” the doctor muttered.

He looked at himself, then checked the time, uncertain.

Though suspicious, he decided to stop his car, half-believing it.

He leaned out the window and said, “Sir, I haven’t been drinking.”

“All results will be determined by the test,” came the reply.

to be a traffic cop, approached the car

please get out of

The doctor reluctantly stepped

his hand. “Let me see your driver’s license and car

then he paused. “And

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he noticed something about Sherman’s pants. They weren’t standard issue, which made it clear

“You’re an imposter—”

the doctor could say another word, Sherman’s hand

him to the police

shadows. “No need. Have someone clean this up and toss him to

“Yes,” Sherman replied.

used to be quick to

an order made

sign that his boss was

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