The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 937:

Just then, Wilbur stepped forward and handed Robert a phone. “It’s for you.”

“Who is it?” Robert asked, his patience thinning.

Before Robert could react, Arion’s furious voice roared from the phone. “Are you looking for trouble? You dare to go after her? Are you out of your mind? No one is allowed to act on their own without my say-so!”

Robert’s hands felt clammy, and the weight of Arion’s authority pressed heavily on his shoulders. He said cautiously, “Mr. Hoffman, Mr. Stevens gave clear instructions…”

“I’m not out of the game yet! He doesn’t get to call the shots!” Arion barked.

When the call ended, Robert stood there stiffly. His arms hung at his sides, and he had no clue what move to make next.

for a second before fumbling it

straightened up quickly.

suspect into

his hand over the receiver and spoke softly, “Jules Ford won’t let

is rock solid—intentional assault, no question. Arrest her right now! If anyone tries to get in

said without

his colleague. Without wasting

found at

Corrine shot him a meaningful look. That

Lyhaton Police Station, Corrine handed over her belongings without a

yawning as if he’d just crawled out of bed. He paused by a mirror, smoothed down his freshly combed hair, and asked casually, “The

interrogation room right now,” one of the

leave it to chance—she called Brannon directly. She demanded Corrine’s