Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 987

Chapter 987

Inside the National Investigation Bureau office, Elliot was reviewing recent testimonies from various Individuals.

Jacob knocked and entered, standing respectfully in front of Elliot’s desk.

“Mr. Jenkins,” Jacob began.

Elliot did not bother to look up, focusing on the testimonies in his hands.

He asked in a low tone, “What is it?”

Jacob stood with his hands behind his back. “Mr. Jenkins, you’ve interrogated Mr. Romello for two days now. He’s the deputy chief, after all. After the recent tragedy at his home…”

“Cut the chatter,” Elliot interrupted impatiently, glancing up at Jacob. “If you can’t reach the point within five sentences, be prepared to endure an afternoon of hellish training in my office.”

Jacob shivered.

He knew about the last time when Elliot tortured Romello for an entire afternoon in his afternoon. After all, he had to escort Romello back to the Nicholls residence afterward.

He could not bear that kind of torment.

He raised a finger,

w counting his

sentences, about to speak, when Elliot coldly reminded.

him, “You’ve already spoken four sentences. You only have one more chance with your last

sentence.”

Jacob was in disbelief.

Four sentences?

Did a pause count as a sentence?

Knowing Elliot’s no–nonsense demeanor, he did not

are to argu

Getting straight to the point, Jacob said, “According to protocol, Mr. Romello is a public servant,

and with the recent bereavement in his family, you have to release him to handle his family

matters if you can’t prove his involvement in this case within three days,”

He finished his statement in one breath, not daring to pause until he was done.

he was done, he breathed a sigh of

staring at Jacob

resorted to

Impatient too quickly.

“Mr. Jenkins,

“Tell Romello that if there’s no progress on the case by the end of the day, I’ll let him go handle his mother’s

said respectfully, bowing

Jacob departed,

sight of Lionel from

Elliot and handed something over, placing it before

he was holding and took

then lifted his gaze

a sheepish smile, hoping

to get the

stared at him. “That’s quick.

on everything he’s been up to recently and found that despite

was typically reserved during work, but he actually

me all

thing,” Lionel responded, happy

with seriousness. “Marius mentioned that it happened

day after the banquet. When he returned home, he unexpectedly found Mr. Abbott burying things in the backyard with all the bodyguards and

listened attentively, twirling

Lionel finished his narrative,

up these. unpleasant matters today. If he’s hoping for an acquittal, he might have to wait

stood up with a stern gaze

time being handcuffed and escorted Into the Interrogation room.

Insisted on personally questioning

the room, he spent the entire morning

faint warm light from

and tortured, unsure of

iron door of

in casually, sitting at the head of the table several meters away

asked, “Mr. Jenkins, why have you arrested me? I don’t know

him

here claims they don’t know anything. Eventually, they can’t withstand the pressure and choose to confess. Mr. Abbott, are you going to confess

control

to steady

him that Elliot was cunning and would use all sorts of psychological tactics

words could be

answer your questions honestly. I won’t hide

said. If you change your tune

seemingly casual demeanor, the threat

gulped anxiously, nodding

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