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

staring at Jacob with a smirk.

haven’t even resorted to any

Impatient too quickly.

tried to rebut, “Mr. Jenkins, but Mr.

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

you for understanding, Mr. Jenkins,” Jacob said respectfully, bowing slightly before leaving Elliot’s office.

Jacob departed, Lionel

in his hand, catching sight of Lionel from the corner of his

handed something over, placing

was holding and took a look. It was a completely transparent glass vial,

lifted his

a sheepish smile,

the information out

“That’s quick. How

my homework on everything he’s been up to recently and found that despite being brothers with

he actually smiled at Lionel, obviously delighted.

Tell me

Lionel responded, happy from the

throat, he began his account with seriousness. “Marius mentioned that it

the banquet. When he returned home, he unexpectedly found Mr. Abbott burying things in

listened attentively, twirling

Lionel finished his

is already getting impatient in the interrogation room, let’s wrap up these. unpleasant matters today. If he’s hoping for an acquittal, he might have to wait for

a stern gaze

handcuffed and escorted Into the Interrogation

on personally questioning

the room, he spent the entire

interrogation room was dimly lit with only a faint warm light from above. The walls were dark

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

door of the interrogation

sitting at the head of

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

at him

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

over, unable to control the

to steady

use all sorts of psychological tactics

of his words

I promise to answer your questions honestly. I won’t hide anything.”

you just said. If you change your tune later, the law won’t go easy

seemingly casual demeanor, the threat

gulped anxiously, nodding in agreement.