NovelEnglishSean had brought back information revealing that Deputy Director Raymond Holt and the head of citizen data, Melissa Marrow, had supported Byron. However, the real mastermind remained elusive.
Deep in thought, Atlas told Sean, "Start investigating from the prison. There's something fishy about Pierre Keller's sudden death there. I don't think his death is that simple, considering what happened to Pierre's wife and daughter." "I've already started looking into all the prison guards who had contact with Pierre," Sean informed Atlas. "I'm checking them one by one." Atlas nodded and advised Sean, "Keep a close eye on Byron's contacts. Pay attention to every phone call he makes." I felt that the situation had reached its climax. The truth was about to be unveiled.
Sean added, "We've been monitoring the situation online. Byron seems to be trying to suppress those reports." "Let it continue to ferment. Intensify the pressure on him," Atlas determinedly instructed. "The more he tries to suppress it, the more we expose him." Sean grinned wickedly. "Got it. Just watch! I'm heading out..." "Hold on. Leave the official hotline and reporting mailbox. Keep pushing them constantly and make him nervous!" Atlas added. Sean whistled and walked out. After a few steps, he noticed that Arnold had no intention of following him. Turning back, he looked at Arnold. "Are you coming or not?" "You go ahead. I'm staying here with my sister." Arnold playfully leaned into the sofa. "Besides, Finn isn't there anymore, and the food's not good anyway." I couldn't help but chuckle at Arnold's banter. As I was about to speak, Atlas shot him a stern look. "Don't you have any backbone at all? Get out of here!" "Why should I leave? I'm staying here with my sister," Arnold retorted defiantly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Immediately. Right now!" Atlas ordered sternly.
Arnold had no choice but to get up reluctantly, leaving behind resentment directed at Finn.
"Finn, you're all wrapped up in love, personal relationships, and family. Once the case is solved, who stands to benefit the most? It's you. You'll have a wife, and it'll be a win-win situation. Can't you read the situation and make a strategic move?" Finn blushed at his words and quickly stood up. "I'm leaving! I'll go back with you guys, alright?" After saying that, he informed Atlas, "I'm going back to the other side. Letknow if there's any update." Then, he cast a worried glance upstairs and walked out with Arnold.
Even Lauren couldn't help but burst into laughter at Arnold's antics.
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People began digging into the details of Eric's car accident.
Everything was unfolding, and I could sense that tonight would be a sleepless night for Gerby.
Beatrice's mental state seemed to be in good shape. She ate a hearty dinner. But every tI saw her hands and heard her voice, my heart would tighten. Content belongs to en.kikistoriesDespite her apparent well-being, she remained pretty silent. She would occasionally stare blankly at nothing as if she was carrying a heavy burden.
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She was immediately captivated, and warmth filled her eyes. Lauren watched her attentively from her chair.
"Beautiful! I like her. She looks wonderful!" she exclaimed, gazing at Ava's little face.
"Do you want to be her godmother?" I suggested.
She nodded vigorously then looked at me, asking, "Is this... Matthew's daughter?" I nodded. "Yes, she's Matthew's daughter."
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