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Chapter 93 Interrogation
They finally arrived at the Central District Police Station within ten minutes.
Ste <b>was </b>being interrogated. “They reported you for poisoning. Which kind of poison did you use?”
Ignoring them, Ste instead replied, Tm waiting for Abraham
She was brought here for around twenty minutes. No matter how the officers interrogated her, Ste just replied steadily. “Wait for Abraham.”
<b>This </b>infuriated the officers so much that they mmed a pen on the table.
“Even if the president himself shows up, you have to talk. Waiting for Abraham? Enough of the crap, and talk now!” The officers roared.
Upon speaking, the door of the interrogation room was mmed open. This huge sound frightened everyone inside, their hearts skipped a beat.
As they gazed towards <b>the </b>door, the <b>chief </b>of the police and <b>a </b><b>man </b>with a poised figure came into sight.
Seeing that the chief had shown up himself, the two interrogators stared at each other, and they stood up with respect and said, “Chief
With a stern face, the chief looked at the interrogators and asked, “Do you <b>have </b>the evidence with you?
The interrogators remained silent; they were in the middle of the interrogation. Since someone had reported a case, it was natural for them to bring those involved back for questioning.
The interrogators then replied, “No.”
The chief then questioned them. “How could you arrest people without evidence?”
The two interrogators froze as they replied, “No, chief. We are just…
“Just? Is <b>this </b>how I taught you to get your job done?” The chief went off on them without mercy.
Three minutester, he turned around and looked at Abrahamn with full respect <b>as </b>he <b>said</b>, “Mr. Abraham.”
Abraham scanned the room coldly as he came by Ste’s side
Ste stood up as he called out in a low voice, “Abraham.”
Abraham gave Ste <b>a </b>once–over, and he asked, “Did they give you <b>a </b>hard time?”
The interrogators who were scolded could clearly feel the imposing aura of the man as they looked at him out of curiosity.
Is he the Abraham that she had been saying to wait for? <i>He </i>sure looks like the president himself. The interrogators thought.
Ste said, “If youe a littleter, they will probably beat–mic
Both the chief and the interrogators <b>were </b>silenced for a moment.
Upon hearing, they froze as they looked towards Ste, with the interrogators saying, “Ms. Dawson, we didn’t think about beating you.”
Don’t use us of anything we didn’t do, the interrogators thought.
Ste retorted,
“You then
threw your pen at me.”
The interrogators sank into silence again <b>as </b>they thought; they admitted mming the <b>pen</b>. Hold on, when the pen bounced earlier, it
seemed tond on her
With a cold expression, Abraham asked<b>. </b>‘Can we leave now?”
The chief nodded and answered, “Sure, please do
The interrogator said, “You can’t. I am…
Without finishing his line, the chief interrupted, “Shut up!”
Abraham continued. “I want the truth on this.”
Of course, it had to be investigated.
The chief replied, “Yes, rest assured, we <b>will </b>get to the truth.”
The interrogators thought, We have no idea who this person is, but even the higher–ups have made the call
In the end. Abraham led Ste<b>, </b>and they left amid a diforting aura.
As they got into the car, Abraham hugged Ste and put her on hisp..
The sudden feeling of weightlessness startled her as she held onto Abraham’s neck instinctively and <b>asked</b>, “Why are you. hugging me again?”
Ste thought. This guy hugged me whenever he felt like it. Was that even appropriate?
In a cold tone. Abraham asked, “I thought you said you were going to have fun. This is what you mean by having fun?”
He did not oppose her idea of having fun.
But getting herself into trouble was something he didn’t wish to see.
Ste imed, “It was just an ident.”
Thinking that it was Lillian putting up an act, she never thought she would end up in the emergency room <b>and </b>cough up that much blood.
At this rate, she might <b>hot </b>be able to make it out of the hospital by nightfall.
The grip Abraham had on her waist stiffened as he asked, “How many so–called idents like this have urred during these years?”
Ste was <b>at </b>a loss for words. Events like this had happened too many times. The moment something went wrong with Lillian, they woulde after her without any reasoning.
At the hospital. Lillian was out of danger.
She was wheeled to her ward, pale and ashen. Susan reached beside her and apologized, “<b>Lillian</b><b>, </b>I’m sorry. How did I end up giving birth to such a thing?”
The doctor followed behind as he said. “<b>We </b>have also pumped Ms. Lillian’s stomach, and the blood test shows that she is. indeed mildly poisoned. But she’s fine now.”
“Did she really poison her?” Susan asked.
Knowing that there were traces of poison in Lillian’s <b>blood</b>, Susan could no longer contain her <b>already </b>agitated emotions.
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