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.

breathed a sigh of

up, staring at Jacob

we haven’t even resorted to any

Impatient too quickly.

“Mr. Jenkins, but

case by the end of the day, I’ll let him go

for understanding, Mr. Jenkins,” Jacob said

as Jacob departed, Lionel entered.

continued to examine the documents in his hand, catching sight of Lionel from the corner of his eyes but did not look up.

approached Elliot and handed something over,

took a look. It was a

then lifted

sheepish smile, hoping for praise.

to get the information out of Marius.”

quick. How did you

on everything he’s been up to recently and found that despite being brothers with Romello, they have some underlying tensions.

but he actually

Tell me

responded, happy from the

he began his account with seriousness. “Marius mentioned that

home, he unexpectedly found Mr. Abbott burying things in the backyard with all the bodyguards and servants present. He

attentively, twirling his wristwatch.

his narrative, Elliot

is already getting impatient in the interrogation room, let’s wrap up these. unpleasant matters

with a stern gaze and headed toward the door.

Frank’s first time being handcuffed and

on

brought into the room, he spent the entire morning

lit with only a faint warm light from above. The walls

already drenched in sweat, feeling mentally drained and tortured,

door of the interrogation room swung

head of the table several meters away

Jenkins, why have you arrested me? I don’t know anything.”

at him with

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

unable to control the shaking

to steady his

and would use all sorts of

words could be trusted.

I promise to answer your questions

said. If you change your tune

seemingly casual demeanor, the

anxiously, nodding in