She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 169: She Must Be My Daughter

Chapter 169: She Must Be My Daughter

Caleb smiled and shook his head. “I don’t.”

Nora uttered an ‘oh’. She wasn’t particularly bothered.

A puzzled Caleb asked, “Don’t you want to know?”

Nora replied detachedly, “It doesn’t matter to me.”

It really didn’t matter to her.

Having grown up in a family like that ever since she was a child, kinship wasn’t something indispensable for her.

To her, the greatest value her mother had was that she had given birth to her, and also left her with so much material she could study and learn from.

Her father…

That word had been associated with Henry since she was a child. Even though he wasn’t her father anymore, she didn’t feel much affection for the word.

 

Nora put the recorder pen away safely into her pocket. Then, she looked at Caleb and said, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Caleb sighed and said, “Back then, your mother asked us to take care of you. You can say that all this was because the Grays were negligent.”

Caleb also had a look of approval and appreciation on his countenance when he talked about Yvette.

While they were talking, Ford suddenly walked over. His expression was as stern as ever as if he never smiled or laughed. He interrupted their conversation and said, “Ms. Smith, Mr. Gray. We need the two of you to give your statements for investigative purposes.”

Statements?

Nora was taken aback.

Caleb also couldn’t help but ask, “It’s just trespassing on private property. Why do we have to give statements for it?”

Ford looked firm and determined, and his facial features were chiseled and defined. He spoke politely but with a commandeering air as if he was someone who had held a high position for a long time. He said, “Please go through the motions with us.”

Nora felt that he wasn’t someone to be messed with.

She nodded.

Caleb didn’t refuse, either. Thus, the two of them were asked to go down to the police station together. They were also assigned to different rooms.

Nora sat casually in the dark room. Her big boss-like demeanor made the few policemen stare at one another.

would shiver in fear in the police station, but why was that woman looking as

bring them back to take their statements for something as trivial as trespassing into private property? They didn’t dare to voice that out loud, though, and could only sneak glances at

simple. The whole police station had to

Nora looked around curiously.

looking at, Ms. Smith?”

your dark little room here. It really does shut out all

“…”

had always been rather poor.

the interrogation room at all,

he asked, “Do you

slightly at the

you a

was taken aback,

so you’re likely very highly ranked. However, it’s not quite appropriate for such a high-ranking officer to handle disputes over trespassing of private property. So, you came to my home

short while later, he stood

was tall and straight, and his entire self seemed

was deep and steady. He

“… Hello, Captain Ford.”

 

case is related to your mother, so I’d like to know more about her

eyes flickered

like what she

with Ian Smith, went to California all by herself, and never contacted her family ever since. There must be a reason for

asked, “Can I ask what kind of case it

“I’m sorry, but this is a Class S case, you’re not authorized to know anything

“…”

last, she said,

of things, but there was nothing among them that challenged the boundaries of the law except for the

to judge whether what she

could lie while he was staring straight at them. However, the young woman in front of him was calm,

Morris couldn’t see through the truth of something and

while, he said, “In that case, please sign

he went

was in the room next

out of the police station. After waiting outside for a while, Caleb finally came out. There was some hesitancy on his countenance as he said,

when she

He smiled at Nora and picked up the call. At once, his expression darkened and a chilly glint

said, “I have something

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