Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 160

Brian walked over, trembling slightly in fear. He was puzzled.

Brian had just received a forced order from his superior. But why was Jerry here at this time?

Among all the Bureaus of Investigation, there were only two people who were more powerful than Jerry in the entire United States. One of them was Bobby, and the other one was the mysterious boss of the National Bureau of Investigation.

However, no one had ever seen the true lace of that mysterious boss. Even his true identity and background were mysterious. It was said that he had gone on a mission many years ago, and there had been no news of him since then.

Brian collected his thoughts and put on a fawning expression. He bowed slightly to Jerry. “Mr. Felton, why did you come to Washington? You should let your subordinates inform us in advance. In that case, the Washington Police Department would be able to prepare early. Please, have a seat.”

But Jerry ignored Brian.

The heater in the interrogation room was on. The temperature inside was higher than outside. Jerry took off his coat and handed it to his subordinate. Then, he walked steadily towards Viola.

At this time, Viola finally noticed Jerry.

Jerry’s evil and handsomne face gradually matched Viola’s childhood memories.

Viola was stunned, and her expression was a little complicated.

She called out softly, “Jerry?”

Jerry responded with a smile. His deep and azure eyes were focused on Viola.

Karissa and Jaylin were dumbfounded.

Orlando was shocked.

Orlando felt like he would spit out a mouthful of blood in the next moment.

face. But it turned out that the two had known each

called

his lower lip, not saying

to Viola, and his eyes were pentle. He raised his hand to touch Viola’s

subconsciously reached out and grabbed Viola’s arm, shifting

“What’s wrong?”

Viola was confused.

slip litly furrowed. His

not feeling good… It hurts…” As Orlando spoke, he even

deep red mark on Orlando’s lower lip. Seeing the wretched look

does it hurt?” Viola

stunna and raised his artis

“My wrists hurt…”

handcuffs, Orlando’s wrisis were already covered with deep red blood marks. They were also swollen,

worried. Instead, her expression instantly

bastard forget that I‘m

was Orlando’s trick

Her red lips were

“Who taught you to use handculis

so frightened that his face turned pale. He said without much confidence, “Mr. Felion,

“Uncuft then,” Jerry emphasized.

“Yes. OK OK”

other policemen to get the

later, Viola and

pulled Viola’s hand and

red mark on Viola’s wrist was already very taint, and it

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