Chapter 482

Andrea descended the hospital stairs and stepped out, her mind already on hailing a cab at the nearby stand. Just as she began her stride, a car door swung open by the curb.

Herman, who had left before her, was seated inside, a cigarette pinched between his fingers, his brows furrowed as he regarded her. "Get in," he commanded.

Pausing, Andrea responded, "I need to grab some food for Sera."

"She's got plenty of people to fetch her food; she doesn't need you running errands," Herman retorted.

Silenced by his remark, Andrea hesitated.

After another glance, Herman pressed, "Get in. I've got questions for you."

With a faint exhale, Andrea relented, pulling the car door open and settling into the passenger seat.

Herman's cigarette continued to smolder, prompting a slight cough from Andrea. He paused, then finally stubbed out the cigarette and took a long swig from a water bottle before broaching the subject. "So, you and Seraphina being blood sisters - if you two knew all along, why keep it from Simon... your dad?"

"Sera didn't want the spotlight on her true identity," Andrea stated. "We all understand that this kind of revelation won't do any good."

At her words, Herman's gaze flickered before he continued, "That means you're also aware of your dad's way of doing things, and the history of the Martin family's dealings?"

Confronted with his roundabout inquiry, Andrea's lips curled into a faint smile as she replied, "What do you think?"

Herman didn't know what to say.

chosen to confront

drag you into this mess, so she's kept you out of the case," Herman explained. "But knowing your dad and understanding Sera's character, you must realize this

Andrea acknowledged,

remain neutral?" Herman probed. "That's not

gaze, meeting his. "Then tell me, which is the easier stance

words came; instead, he concluded, "You ought

you speak of,

Herman's brows knitted, and he fell

someone who's practically invisible is next to impossible," Andrea

countered.

all. Dad's in a good mood now he knows about Sera's identity, so a minor slip-up from me won't bother him. So

door open and stepped out of

in the driver's seat, quietly observing Andrea's retreating figure as she walked towards the

clearly divided into right or wrong, and he despised those who

hospital behind, Herman quickly returned to his precinct, rallied his team, and with two officers in tow,

Lionel, one of the key figures at Martin Group and head of their legal department, thanks to his background in law. "Of course, I'm willing to cooperate with the police," Lionel declared, his tone smooth as silk. "Arson is a serious crime. If the police come knocking at Martin Group's door based on a mere statement, demanding my cooperation, what can I say? 'I've never done such a thing, nor have I uttered such words' – would that satisfy you, Mr. Herman? Or perhaps you'd like to bring forward the

Herman knew his direct

"We've got nothing but one person's word; it proves nothing. Someone like him, even if he admitted to making that statement, could easily talk

him continue unchallenged. We

look at the towering skyscraper bearing the Martin

departed than Lionel

buried in work during office hours, sat quietly behind his desk, a cigarette dangling from his fingers, lost in thought with

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