Police station? It sure didn’t take them long to come, huh?

Gwendolyn was not at all surprised. She smiled and extended her two fair, delicate hands voluntarily. “Sure, let’s go.”

Matthew had never seen a woman act so assertively and composedly when being arrested.

Her smile, in particular, was enchanting—carefree yet utterly captivating.

It was evident to him that the perpetrator was both skilled and ruthless after he viewed the gruesome photos of Samantha’s injuries.

Finding it difficult to believe that the seemingly innocent, naive girl in front of him was somehow involved in this case, he couldn’t help but proceed cautiously as he stepped forward to put the electronic handcuffs on Gwendolyn.

However, the man’s hand was suddenly grabbed by someone before the handcuffs could be put on.

Maverick was washing the dishes when he heard the commotion. The moment he came out of the villa, this scene was what greeted him.

He gave Matthew a menacing look. “These things have nothing to do with her. I did them. You can detain me instead.”

Gwendolyn had a puzzled look on her face. “You merely peeled a few oranges yesterday. What does this have to do with you? Keep your butt out of this.”

Yet, not only did Maverick not step back, but he moved forward and shielded her behind him.

His deep, dark eyes remained fixed on Matthew as he spoke righteously. “I know all the ins and outs of this case. If you want to uncover the truth, take me with you.”

Gwendolyn’s patience was wearing thin. I can take care of my own affairs. It’s none of his business.

However, the man standing before her looked back and smiled reassuringly, seemingly unaware of her thoughts. “Don’t be afraid. Go back into the house first. I’ll take care of this.”

She was rendered speechless.

Why on Earth would you think that I’m afraid?

“I’ve never been inside a police station before. This is so exciting! I just want to grab a cup of coffee there.”

Maverick and Matthew were lost for words.

Did she mistake the police station for a café? And she even finds this exciting?

an effort to decipher the meaning of their words. It seems

in this case, we’ll all go together!” He took out another

Gwendolyn didn’t object.

the fun, then. “All right, but I’d like to have a quick word with my

William was called out.

Centurion Card, and handed

end, the duo was cuffed with electronic handcuffs and escorted into

vehicle, her face expressionless. Occasionally, she would admire the scenery outside the

her wrists were red from

and distress gradually surfaced in

the red marks on them. “Does it

was, of course,

hands, seeing as someone was willing to

entered the special interrogation room at the police station, and Samantha, who was

wanted to witness this b*tch’s imprisonment in

interrogation room, she caught sight

“Wow, Ms. Lane, you’re truly inspiring. You still insist on coming over

in affliction, so much so that she could

at Gwendolyn with

of the public security division, Matthew, entered the room and started a thorough interrogation. “Mrs. Lane, who was

pointed at Maverick

one of them was smiling composedly, whereas the other was calm and

seemed like people not

giving it a thought, Shirley pointed at Gwendolyn furiously but wasn’t about to let Maverick off the hook either. “She’s the mastermind, but he’s not guilt-free too.

an injured Samantha again and

did

smiled innocently as if she had nothing to do with this incident

Samantha was so enraged that her blood started to

and her beautiful eyes focused on Samantha once more. “Oh, so the person in the picture is you, Ms. Lane. No wonder it’s so ugly. You’re truly

Maverick chuckled.

infuriated Shirley and

led people to break into the Lane residence yesterday. I thought you’d have the guts to own up to it, but I didn’t

tapping his fingers on the table.

rested her elbows on the table and gently supported her

naively and looked at Matthew. “Handsome, look at

Handsome?

the side, Maverick

me with such a loving and sweet voice before.

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