All Her Secrets

Lorcan was very displeased with Catherine's attitude, but the moment he thought of his uncle's advice to avoid provoking her, he suppressed his anger.

"Catherine, we suspect you are involved in the recent data leak at the Styre Laboratory. Please cwith us to assist in the investigation," he said.

Catherine had already heard the news from Ultan and knew Lorcan's purpose this time.

"Let's go," Catherine said, walking ahead confidently without a hint of fear.

As Lorcan watched her walk away, he couldn't help but feel a bit shaken. “Is she just extremely confident and unafraid, or does she feel her connections are strong enough to protect her?" he wondered. This was the first the had seen someone like her, who would be taken to the procuratorate for questioning but remained so composed.

Regardless of the type of vehicle, it had to stop at the gate of the procuratorate, and one had to get into the building on foot.

After the driver parked the car, Lorcan got out first and then opened the door for Catherine, who got out easily without being handcuffed, given her special status. If she had been handcuffed, Marshall probably wouldn't have let them out of the gates of Styre University.

As they passed the security office, the security guard greeted Catherine when he saw her. "Oh, hello, Miss. What are you doing here?" "I'm here for a visit!" Catherine cheerfully replied.

"Mr. Fitzpatrick, this is unbelievable. Did the Cold-faced Demon just greet Catherine? Are they familiar?" Lorcan looked at his subordinate, equally puzzled. "You're not the only one who could see things." The security guard was nicknamed the Cold-faced Demon because of his peculiar and uncompromising personality. He had never shown friendliness to anyone during the years he had worked at the procuratorate. It was said that he was a veteran who had been to war. He refused to be idle at home,

his peculiar temperament, he had

never seen him greet anyone. Today, the Cold-

a bit weird? We don't seem to be arresting a suspect but rather trailing behind her like her lackeys, aren't we?" And

off guard. As he thought about it, it did seem to be the case. Catherine exuded an intimidating presence, not at all like someone being brought in for questioning, but more

subordinate to inform several superintendents from within the procuratorate. Given the seriousness of

had his subordinate bring in Rian Healy, who was known as an expert in polygraph testing. Rian had been at the procuratorate for twice as long as Lorcan, handling numerous cases and never encountering a suspect who didn't tell the

Rian go

arrived at Lorcan's office soon after. "Lorcan, where

deeds

Healy, cwith me," Lorcan responded. Having learned much from Rian, he always saw Rian

Rian looked ahead

in Rian's expression, Lorcan immediately furrowed his brow. "Mr. Healy, what's wrong?" Pointing to the imposing figure sitting in front, Rian asked, "The leaker you mentioned is her?" Lorcan nodded,

thought that I would see you again here." Lorcan watched as the two familiarly exchanged pleasantries, and his suspicions continued to grow. "Mr. Healy, what's going on here?" he asked, perplexed by the apparent familiarity between Rian and Catherine, as well as the