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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.

owner didn't tell us about the watch. I guess as long as you give the scooter back, the shop owner will return the watch to you." No matter what, the policemen thought they still had to be cautious,

you want to get it by yourselves, or do you want me to

find someone to get the scooter here, and then ask the owner of the steamed bun shop to fetch it." Apparently, the police didn't expect that Charles would be so honest. This morning,

his name to 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

video and found out that the man was

so they went

called him many times, but he wasn't answering the phone. The police searched all the way and finally found Charles in the apartment area of

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

rush hour to sell steamed buns now. Don't

Mr. Fu. We are leaving

arrived at the

seen that the shop was really popular at this hour, like what

holding and ran towards him angrily.

grabbed Charles shirt and said, "Tell me, why didn't you give me money after taking my steamed buns? Why didn't you return my scooter

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? That watch is enough to pay for

are not worth much, at most thirty dollars. These two add up to over six thousand dollars. How much is your watch worth? Well,

and a scooter?" Charles' eyes widened in

in a hurry. When he came back, he was already holding the watch 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

chuckle. "This watch is not worth much.

just

didn’t know who Charles was, he believed