Abelâs eyebrows shot up in confusion and bewilderment.
Why would Sonny beat himself up?
It just didnât make sense.
Feeling afraid, Abel tried to make his presence as small as possible and proceeded to set up the food for Nathaniel.
Soon, Nathaniel woke up and glanced at Sonny.
âWhy are you still standing here? Do you have nothing better to do?â
Sonny snapped to his senses instantly.
âOh, right.
Iâm leaving now.
Have a good rest, Mr.
Roberts.
Abel, please take good care of him.
â
âOf course,â Abel answered.
Half an hour later, Amon, an officer at the police station, went to the deluxe single room to personally escort Lucinda out.
âYou may go now.
â
Looking at his ingratiating smile, Lucinda pursed her lips.
âAre you saying I donât need to give a statement?â
Amon chuckled.
âYes.
Upon investigating, Iâve found that you did it in self-defense.
Although your means of self-defense are a little extreme, the victim will drop the charges.
You just need to give him some money as compensation.
â
Earlier this morning, Amon received two shocking calls-one from the National Security Bureau and one from Graham Simmons, both requesting Lucindaâs release.
He was once again baffled by Lucindaâs background.
Lucinda was already expecting such a result, so Lucinda didnât say anything and walked out of the room leisurely.
Following behind her, Amon suddenly thought of something and quickly added, âBy the way, the National Security Bureau told us to help if you want to interrogate Carmelo-that is, Carmelo Frazier, the man who tried to hurt you last night.
â
Lucinda stopped in her tracks and frowned.
âThe National Security Bureau?â
Amon nodded.
âYes.
I was surprised when I found out that the two most powerful entities in the country both back you up.
Please put in a good word for me in front of them when you have time.
â