Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1207

Half an hour later, Chad rolled in, despite it being the middle of the night.

Easton asked, "Does Molly know you're sneaking out like this?"

"Nah, she's out cold with the kid. I could cause a ruckus and they wouldn't stir. Anyway, fill me in on what's going on with this guy."

Chad settled in with his crew, soaking up the details from his friend before stepping into the interrogation room.

"Well, well, a fresh face," the suspect sneered, eyeing Chad with a smirk. Noticing Chad's badge, he added, "Must be a big shot, leaving the office to deal with little ol' me. I must be special."

Chad took a seat and pointed to the untouched coffee, "A sip might help you keep your cool. Don't want you losing it later."

The suspect was intrigued but defiant. The more Chad pushed, the less he wanted to drink, his mind racing over what might make him snap.

Chad glanced at him, then flipped through the file, "I've read your file. Remember Mr. Hady, the officer who grilled you last time?"

shrugged off any memory, acting clueless. "Nope, doesn't

his chin thoughtfully, "Well, Mr. Hady remembers you. Heck, our whole class does. You were quite the topic when he

hell? Did Mr. Hady really spill my story?"

stayed steady, "Told you, coffee helps with the

his notes, "Name: Seamus. Six years back, you got four years for attempted assault and causing serious injuries in a fight. Demember like

If you doubt

Your mugshot was our target practice

leap up and

suspect's anger was boiling over, feeling like a bug under

bunch of officers watched the scene unfold. Easton asked, "Who's this Mr. Hady? Did

chimed in, "Nah, there was never any guest

caught on, "Ah, now it makes sense. He was going through those old files, huh? Wait

"Uh... we're

with a shake of the head, "Poor Molly, stuck