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

calmly looked up, staring at Jacob

resorted to any forms of coercion yet. You’re getting

Impatient too quickly.

to rebut, “Mr. Jenkins,

the case by the end of the day,

Jenkins,” Jacob said respectfully, bowing slightly

soon as Jacob departed,

of Lionel from the corner of his eyes but did not look up.

and handed something over, placing

took a look. It was

it closely, then lifted his gaze to meet

smile, hoping for

managed to get the information out of Marius.”

stared at him. “That’s quick. How did you manage

emotional and logical approach with him. I did my homework on everything he’s been up to recently and

but he actually smiled

done. Tell me all

responded, happy from the

with seriousness. “Marius

Mr. Abbott burying things in the backyard with all the bodyguards and servants present. He grew

listened attentively, twirling

Lionel finished his narrative, Elliot

up these. unpleasant matters today. If he’s hoping for an

with a stern gaze and headed toward

Frank’s first time being handcuffed and escorted Into the

had Insisted on personally

Frank was brought into the room, he spent the entire morning there alone.

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

drenched in sweat, feeling mentally drained and tortured, unsure of when

door of the

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

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

him with amusement.

and choose to confess. Mr. Abbott, are you going to confess directly, or do we have to

trembled all over, unable to control the shaking of his legs,

fought to steady his mind.

use all sorts of psychological tactics

his words could be trusted.

answer your questions honestly. I

you change your tune later, the

demeanor, the threat was obvious.

gulped anxiously, nodding in agreement.