There’s a serious problem

A gentle knock on the door made Mr. Bamford look up from the case file on his desk and stared ahead, calling out, “Come in.”

When the door opened, luis secretary Lucy entered his office with a soft smile, saying, “Sir, there‘s a visitor for you.”

“‘Who?” Mr. Bamford replied without looking up from the case file, still reading through the information about the crime he was currently investigating.

“Madam Jewel Haye,” “Hmm,”

The pen in his hand dropped on the sheet as he lifted his head slightly to glance at his secretary with an eyebrow raised.

Then he rested back in his seat and sighed softly, “Send her in,”

“Yes, sir,” Lucy said with a nod.

Silently, Mr. Bamford watched her walk out of his office and waited until she closed his door before turning his attention back to the papers on his desk.

A couple of minutes went by, then the door opened again, this time to reveal Mrs. Haye. She had her hands tucked into the front pockets of her black fluffy coat as she stepped inside before closing the door behind her.

“Mrs. Hayes, ” Bamford greeted her politely as he placed a bookmark between the pages of his work folder before closing it. “Chief, good afternoon.” Madam Jewel smiled widely and stepped further into his office.

Gracefully, she took a seat across from him in one of the plush leather chairs in front of his desk and crossed her leg over the other.

“Frederick would be just fine, Mrs. Hayes.” Mr. Bamford said calmly, sitting up straight as he rested his elbows on the table, clutching his fingers together.

“Well, Frederick, I am not someone that likes to beat around the bush or make idle

chit chat, so I am going to go straight to the point.” Madam Jewel spoke slowly as she looked directly into Bamford‘s eyes, her dark brown orbs locked onto his. “Who made you interfere with the reporters at Paz motel?”

for several long moments, neither of them

and shook his head as he leaned against his chair and said,” Now, why would Mrs.

Jewel insisted, her voice taking on a tone of

to do with these… ‘personal‘ matters?” “We both know that what you did, was cross the line with us, Hayes, and also meddled

was none of your

wavered as she niet Bamford‘s unblinking brown eyes, not even flickering

her is defined as me crossing the line?” That question left Madam Jewel speechless

not, Mrs. Hayes. It just amazed me that helping the granddaughter of late Mr. Hayes would earn me a visit from his wife and put me

playing dumb was the only way he knew how not to offend someone like Bryan Checks, and also, not have the

with this man, Madam Hayes quickly changed tactics and asked the next question on her mind, “So who made you

granddaughter, Peach?”

poker face, letting out a small chuckle, and said, “Madam Jewel, I was simply doing my job. That‘s all that was.” “You could have just sent your men. But you

by a bunch of

“Is that so?”

“Hmm umm.”

for a few minutes, and Mr. Bamford refused to break

that now

said, “Well, I should not take up most of your time then, Frederick.” When Mr. Bamford nodded, she woke from her seat and walked towards the door, turning to face him once more before exiting the

she was about to walk past Lucy‘s desk, she hastened to her feet and said, “It‘s

her with a slight hint of irritation. Then she suddenly lost the frown

as she smiled

Lucy

asked politely Lucy hesitated for a moment, wondering what was so urgent that

and she mumbled,

smile spread across Madam Jewel‘s face as she asked, “Who asked your boss to clear up the reporters from Paz

look swept across Lucy‘s face as

Jewel pressed, clearly not

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