The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The man with the poker-face was flanked by a dozen officers armed with guns, which they trained on Frank as soon as they strode through the front door. "Frank Lawrence?" the man asked.

"Who are you?"

Frank glared at them coolly, noticing soon that they were law enforcement officers with ties to the government.

He realized it with a start when he remembered Huub's threat.

It seemed that despite the modest scale of Droitner Inc., it was still the first time Frank had a government official in Zamri moving against him.

"I'm Podrick Daffey, a captain working directly under Zamri's commissioner."

Podrick flashed his badge at Frank and announced coolly, "You're accused of being directly involved in the deaths of Larry Jameson and Kit Jameson. Considering the seriousness of the accusations, you must come with us for questioning." Frank did a double take. "An anonymous tip? Who, exactly?"

"Don't worry about it." Podrick snorted. "We will never reveal them to ensure their safety, while you should come quietly to assist our investigation. I'd advise against resisting arrest."

a while before

officials after all, and he could not fight them even if

what Huub was capable of doing

resisting arrest, Podrick snapped his fingers at one

Frank's wrist, even placing a black sack over his head

"Mr. Lawrence!"

heard a rush of footsteps, and judging from the voices, it was the

promptly barked, "Don't move! Don't

"But, sir..."

"That's an order!"

then, even as he heard the click of

have done nothing wrong, so I have

did not want to let things get out of hand and would certainly not

supervision had definitely helped the security officers from Lanecorp's health and security department grow in terms of