Chapter 612 Showing Off

Logan was stunned, his eyes slightly filled with fear. But he quickly regained his composure and said, “Mr. Jenson, there is no other truth to this matter. Do you think Old Mr. Jenson, who once ran the military world, would lie to you?”

Cedrick lowered his gaze and didn’t reply. However, his icy expression was a clear display of his skeptical attitude toward this matter.

“Mr. Jenson…”

“You should go back, Logan. Tell Grandpa exactly what I said. He knows the answer I’m seeking for.”

“Mr. Jenson,” Logan repeated.

Cedrick simply got up and went back to his desk, then sat down quietly and began to work, acting as if Logan didn’t exist.

It was obvious that Logan wasn’t welcome there anymore, and it would be humiliating for him to stay any longer. He had no choice but to let out a long sigh and say, “I will convey your message to Old Mr. Jenson, and I might visit again today.”

Cedrick immediately frowned upon hearing that. He caught the keyword in Logan’s statement, and his gaze became solemn as he watched Logan leave.

Before ten o’clock at night, a confession must be forced out of Yael. This is the deadline I’ve given him. Otherwise, Xander will be sent back to the previous cell

And it seems that Grandpa wants Logan to understand the full story today since he’s sending him back and forth.

He seems to know about every move I make in the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Are his former subordinates and confidants spying on me?

Cedrick fell into deep thoughts because of one simple sentence. All sorts of factors and causes began to disturb him in his mind, frustrating him.

Ding!

Suddenly, a short ringtone sounded. It was the sound of a WhatsApp message notification.

After giving his phone a casual glance and noticing the sender’s name, “Darling Wife,” he instantly picked up the phone and checked his WhatsApp.

Gwendolyn texted: How’s progress at the bureau? Do you want to have dinner together tonight?

Cedrick stared at the text message for a long while and thought about the things he had to do by that night. Given Yael’s temperament, I’m afraid he won’t compromise easily before the final moment.

Cedrick had no choice but to reject his beloved wife for once. He replied: I can’t make it tonight. I’m working overtime. I’ll make it up to you next time, Darling.

overtime? Until what time?

be done before twelve

have a packed meal at the

Cedrick: Yeah…

receive a reply for a long time. Instantly, his heart sank even

cook. She must be unhappy as I can’t go home and cook

to seek the truth of the

won’t rest until I get the answer

later, at six o’clock

the detention center entered

so his low

answered, “Mr. Jenson, Mr. Yael didn’t eat or drink any of the food and water we delivered

not surprised. “He only has one son.

putting on a show by hugging each other and acting like a pair of affectionate father and son. It

darkened. He continued writing as he said, “Got it. Keep listening

“Yes, Mr. Jenson.”

as the police officer left, the temperature

he was writing

his mind, the scene of

side? Or did he keep some

minor external injuries; there are no major injuries done to him at all. Yet, Grandpa wants to save

echoed

so much force on the pen that the tip curved and broke.

tip of the pen and dirtied the

it had caused an entire

took a deep breath and suppressed the annoyance

hesitation, he threw away the

had been dirtied by the ink and tossed it into the

it in the bottle of ink. After

causing him not to notice someone twisting the doorknob quietly to enter the

until he heard someone placing down a mug that he suddenly regained his senses and glanced at the item, which had just been placed

a cup of freshly

extremely cold voice, “Who allowed you to deliver coffee to my

raised his head and met a pair of

eyes.

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