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After thinking for a while, Charles answered, "Yesterday... I went to a meeting with some clients, and then I picked up the kids. What seems to be the problem?"

"Didn't you do anything else?" the policeman asked again.

A hint of mockery was evident in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, you are a big shot. You don't lack money. You can't deny what you have done, can you?" This time, it was the other policeman who asked.

There was a slight contempt in his tone, like he was looking down upon Charles.

This had never happened to Charles before, so he felt a little uncomfortable. Who on earth would dare look down upon a man like him? What did he do to make these policemen act like this in front of him? "My schedule is almost fixed every day. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. You don't need to beat around the bush."

"Since you’ve asked, we’ll go straight to the point." The two policemen looked at each other. "Yesterday morning, you bought a lot of steamed buns, but didn't pay for them. Ahem, what's more unacceptable to the owner is that you rode his scooter away and haven't returned it to him yet. So this morning, our duty officer received a call from the shop owner, saying that you are a fraud..."

The police reminded Charles of what had happened yesterday.

It was Charles' negligence that he had forgotten to pay for the steamed buns.

This matter could've been easily solved if he had sent an assistant or Hiram to fix it.

But because Charles drove Nancy to Ning family’s house yesterday, he had forgotten everything else. Besides, he had been preoccupied when the kids sneaked out.

Now being asked by the police, Charles felt a little embarrassed.

"Yes, I forgot. But didn't the owner tell you that I left my watch to him?" Charles asked.

the shop owner will return the watch

the hospital’s parking lot. Do you want to get it by yourselves, or do you

fetch it." Apparently, the police didn't expect that Charles would be so honest. This morning, the owner of the

owner, he was able to tell it to the police. He said that a man named Charles had promised to return it to him, but he hadn't seen him

had to get the surveillance video and found out that the

they went to his

phone. The police searched all the

as they saw Charles, they took him to the police station. After all, their duty was to find out the truth and give the public a

rush hour to sell steamed buns now. Don't delay

Fu. We are

at the steamed

could be seen that

towards him angrily. "The police is really powerful. Thank you so much for

steamed buns? Why didn't you return my scooter back after riding it? Why

enough, it was Charles’ fault that he forgot about it so he apologized sincerely. "It's my fault. I forgot it. But didn't I leave you a watch?

just bought my scooter, and it cost me six thousand dollars. The buns are not worth much, at most thirty dollars. These two add up to over six thousand dollars. How much is your watch worth? Well, I think you are not only a fraud, but

thief? Just for a few steamed buns and a scooter?" Charles' eyes widened in surprise. "Okay, give me

in his hand. "See? This is your shabby watch. I thought it was worth a lot of money at first, but after looking at it for a long time, I didn't find anything unusual. It's more and more like a cheap good worth dozens of dollars. My wife said that you lied to me. I also think that you lied to me... You want to exchange a broken watch for my scooter? Huh,

made Charles chuckle. "This watch is not

Two million? I think it is just worth twenty," the shop owner said

who Charles was, he believed