The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 950:

Waldo didn’t blink. He simply tossed the reports aside like they were nothing, reached into his briefcase, and slid another document across the table. “These…”

“These are my findings. These eight individuals? Criminal records. All of them. Repeat offenders who didn’t reform—instead, they formed a gang, sinking deeper into illegal activities. So tell me, since you’re so well-versed in the law… shouldn’t their sentences be considered too?”

His words hit like a sledgehammer. Brannon went rigid, stiff as a concrete slab.

The thick silence stretching between them only worsened the sweat beading on his skin and the unsteady rise and fall of his breath. It was suffocating.

No one had informed him of this.

If Waldo’s claims were true, this case wasn’t as airtight as he’d believed. It needed thorough reinvestigation.

by the government, mishandling

came the crisp, rhythmic click

louder, closer, unsettling in

instinctively shifted their attention toward the

opened, and in walked Andromache. Her male

a large turnout,” Andromache

as well? What brings you back here? If word gets out, it might

demeanor remained unchanged as he answered coolly, “Is a matter so trivial

stories on

nearby sofa. “Miss Holland is cherished by Evelyn; she even gifted her the family heirloom jade bracelet,

lifted, her dark eyes

Andromache was no ordinary woman. She knew everything about the

something. “Miss Holland, do you have a