It had been almost 24 hours since Jameson was detained in the police station's interrogation room.

When he was at Kontina, countless people curried favor with him, sang praises about him, and sought favors from him.

The amount of people who kissed up to him was outrageous.

When he returned to his country, he ruled The Millennium at night.

Currently, he was in complete control of Schmidt Group.

He was an unparalleled leader whom many looked up to.

He was surrounded by endless power, money, and pride.

These placed him high up on a pedestal.

It had been a long time since he was last put in captivity and treated disrespectfully like this.

Every passing second and minute felt like ages.

It was excruciating.

More than that, it was humiliating.

"We're almost at the 24-hour mark.

When will I be able to leave?" Jameson sat on the cold and uncomfortable chair in the interrogation room with his legs crossed.

There was a chilling harshness behind his gold-framed glasses.

with the rush,

lots of time." Cyrus sat across from him

by the person opposite him

example of the saying that evil

are 15 more minutes before the

I let the distinguished

I put in so much effort to get you to come in

His heart was pounding.

Jameson's urinalysis would only be ready

results showed that he wasn't taking drugs, he would have to release him

next time might also become along shot! "T get

to spend more

I right?" Jameson

frigidity came across his pale

glanced at his watch with a piercingly cold

have

and Lyse worked together to set me up." Cyrus'

accusations without any proof." "Didn't you also capture me here for a visit without any evidence?" Any look of

rage burned

paper cup on

I've got to say, though, the coffee at

can fund the coffee beans for you people here." "Jameson Schmidt!"

are you so anxious? I'm not

Unless...

beat me up to force me to

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