Chapter 470 

“Don’t forget our agreement, Captain Gleeman,” Elise reminded.

“I’m a man of my word.” Jackson was as cold as ever. “But your friend got me fired. I’d love to help you, but I simply can’t.”

“Right, Simon Bull! How could I forget about him!” After a sudden realization, Elise muttered to herself, “I should have gone to Mr. Bull right away, and I didn’t have to let you go…”

Hearing that, Jackson was dumbfounded. “You know, Miss Sinclair, I’m still here. Maybe you could’ve omitted some words from your mouth.”

“Nah, it’s fine. We’re literally best friends. It doesn’t matter whether you heard them or not.” After giving him a pat on the shoulder, Elise exited the room.

“Wait, what do you mean?” Jackson stopped her.

“Nothing.” She explained, “I’ll have the mayor look for Claude.”

“What about me?” The man was somehow disaffected.

“Do whatever you want. Who cares.” Elise waved her hand as she walked out.

“I now know Max’s identity. Are you not afraid that I might arrest him?” Jackson warned.

“Be sure to tell me when you do. I don’t mind seeing for myself how the self-proclaimed justice enforcer Captain Gleeman would look like when he abuses his position to handle private affairs.” Elise halted her steps, though she didn’t turn back.

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say?” Jackson squinted

still a doctor at the end of the day. How grave of a crime could he possibly commit? The only reason you’d arrest him pertains to him treating whomever. He’s a trained doctor. That’s

left standing rooted to the spot, speechless, his eyes grew gloomier. After a while, he regained his senses and slowly turned to Alexander. “Max is Claude, who happens to be so close with Elise, whom Moses always treats with utmost respect. Besides, her needling skills are crazy deadly, and no one could dodge her attacks. Seriously, who’s your

figure it out.” Alexander patted him before

hiding in the sheets. Shortly after, he suddenly blurted, “They’re already gone! Why are you

drag the sheets away, heard that and

of slumber, Jackson couldn’t feel any drowsiness within him. With that,

the door. Having been confined for so many

Elise

answered the

did you know?”

this number. Besides, everyone I know are old people who sleep early. Who else, except you, would

“One of my friends got kidnapped in the black market, and I need your power to run a city-wide search. Are you able to

would mean being constantly observed. One wrong step could easily be used by others as a leverage, leading the man to his irremediable demise, and all the hard work he

corner, Elise wouldn’t have come to trouble Simon. However,

they were malicious enough to drug Joseph, they

men

didn’t intend to bother him, realizing night was the best time for suspicious activities, she quickly acknowledged it. “Okay. I’ll send them over at

“You

The black market’s supervisor is a friend. No one would dare to disturb me,” she confessed. “So it’s not people from the black

ON

know what the black market is like. It’s where all the filth and terror resides. Is the university’s security that lenient? Don’t

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