Both police officers were shaking their heads coldly even before Helen could finish.

One of them even asked, "Don't you think you're a little too concerned about your career? Also, you're now suspected of a drunken accident. Or perhaps you're trying to make it a hit-and-run?" "I-I'm not."

Helen sighed urgently. "But this negotiation is very important—"

"Wait."

Frank strode up past the yellow line, walking up to the puddle of blood. "Officers, may I ask where the victim is?"

Both officers were speechless. "An ambulance came and took him away."

"Took him where?" Frank pressed.

The officer snorted, waving him off impatiently. "Zamri Hospital, of course. Do we really have to spell it out for you?"

pair of handcuffs and slapped them on Helen's wrists. "Alright, beautiful. There's no point calling your husband to defend you you're coming with us."

right then. "What,

I wouldn't dare. I'd just like to ask

her his wife, he leveled

but her eyes soon widened. "Are

"Yeah."

head. "I'd never believe that you were drunk driving, let alone get into an accident. So just sit tight and wait-I will definitely clear your name." en

"I... Frank..."

as she saw the determination in Frank's eyes, just as she understood

had with Frank before, and she leaned against

alright. How much longer are you

enough and started to drag

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