Chapter 1085
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Lana looked at the man in front of her in confusion.
âWhy are you here? What are you doing here?â She glared at him, her eyes filled with disdain. âWhy?
Are you here to hit me when Iâm down now that Iâve been arrested?â
She mocked while leaning against the wall lazily.
âHmph, Eveline Montgomery is really something else. Both young masters from the Whitmans and Jones treat her as the love of their lives. I heard the only son of the Grahams had a crush on her as well. How is she better than me?â
When she asked this question, she gritted her teeth. Her eyes and heart were filled with envy and jealousy for Madeline.
âYouâve already lost all qualifications to compete with Eveline now that youâre like this,â Ryan said slowly.
He was wearing an ink-colored suit that made him look poised and refined. The gentleness on his handsome face was nowhere to be seen. On the other hand, he looked stern and dignified.
Lana cackled cockily when she heard what Ryan said. âRyan, who do you think you are to speak to me like this?â she said arrogantly. She was still acting smug even when she was a prisoner.
âGet out now! Who do you think you are? You wonât get a chance even if someone came to visit!â
Ryan ignored Lanaâs shrieks and walked toward her. âLana, let me tell you this. No one else is more qualified than me to stand here. I think you should know whatâs coming for you.â
âHah! Ryan, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that? The Stygian Johnson Gang is not finished yet! So what if I and my brother have been arrested? Do you know thereâs still someone backing my brother up? None of you are able to touch this person!â
When Ryan heard that, there was a thought-provoking smile on Ryanâs refined face.
When Lana saw Ryan smiling, she thought the man was mocking her.
She gritted her teeth and clenched her fist as she yelled at the door, âAre all of you dead? Why did you let him in here? I donât know him! Tell someone to kick him out now!â
She screeched hysterically, and instantly, someone opened the door before entering the room.
Lana knew the man. He was one of the Interpol people who arrested her that day.
Lana pointed at Ryan and yelled angrily, âJust how are you doing your job? Do I know this man? Did I agree to let him come visit me? Tell him to get out!â
After the man heard what Lana said, he roared at her with a stern look on his face. âLana Johnson, stop yelling. Youâre not in the Stygian Johnson Gang now.â
After he spoke, he looked at Ryan who was remaining silent. âThis is the commissioner whoâs going to interrogate you. Itâs best if you cooperate with him, Lana Johnson.â
Lanaâs expression changed, then she laughed. âWhat? Commissioner? What kind of commissioner is he? Heâs just a nameless painter! What does he have aside from family money?â
Ryan was unperturbed when Lana laughed at him.
On the other hand, the man roared at her sternly. âThis is the highest commander in Interpol. Heâs responsible for the Stygian Johnson Gangâs case.â
Lana was completely stunned when she got that answer.
âW-What? Youâre the highest commander in Interpol?â
She looked at Ryan with shock on her face. No matter which angle she looked at him from, he just looked like a soft-spoken and refined young master from a wealthy family.
However, she did not expect Ryan to hide this secret so well.
Ryan looked at the shocked Lana and said slowly, âSo, can I start now?â
ââ¦â
âLana Johnson, thereâs no point in resisting. Weâve already got our hands on the proof of Stygian Johnson Gangâs crimes. Plus, seeing as how youâve killed two people, youâll never get a chance to go back into society now.â
Looking at Ryanâs sharp eyes, Lana felt the feeling of defeat once again. However, she was still stubborn.