Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

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.

was done, he breathed a sigh of relief

up, staring at Jacob with

been two days, and we haven’t even resorted to any forms of coercion

Impatient too quickly.

“Mr. Jenkins,

the case by the end of the day, I’ll let him go handle his mother’s affairs before tonight.”

Jacob said respectfully, bowing slightly before leaving Elliot’s

Jacob departed, Lionel entered.

Lionel from the corner of his eyes but

Elliot and handed something over, placing

finally set aside the papers he was holding and took a look. It was a completely transparent glass

closely, then lifted his gaze to

smile, hoping for

get the information out

“That’s quick. How did you

“I tried the emotional and logical approach with him. I did my homework on everything he’s been up to recently and found that despite being brothers with Romello, they have

reserved during work, but he actually smiled at Lionel, obviously

Tell me all

happy from

with

unexpectedly found Mr. Abbott burying things in the backyard with all the bodyguards and servants

twirling

Lionel finished his narrative,

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

a stern gaze and headed toward the

time being handcuffed and escorted Into the Interrogation room.

Insisted on personally questioning him.

into the room, he spent the entire

with only a faint warm light from above. The walls were dark and foreboding, creating a

and tortured, unsure of when this

the large iron door of the

of the table several meters away from Frank.

asked, “Mr. Jenkins, why have you

looked at him with amusement.

claims they don’t know anything. Eventually, they can’t withstand the pressure and choose to confess. Mr. Abbott, are you going to confess directly, or do we have to follow the

to control the shaking of

fought to steady his

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

of his words could

your questions honestly. I won’t hide

you change your tune later, the law won’t go

casual demeanor,

gulped anxiously, nodding